I Became the Little Maid of a Rich Heiress

Ye Ying transmigrated into a book, becoming the little maid of a wealthy heiress whose father didn't care for her, whose mother didn't love her, and who had no one else.

On one side was her sweet, quiet young miss. On the other were all kinds of deranged, inhuman female leads.

Whenever she thought of the little darling she'd painstakingly raised, who would have to gaze up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle in the rain, stubbornly insist she was fine while being falsely accused, have wine thrown on her and get slapped, carry eight babies in one pregnancy and run away with them, or be grabbed by the waist by a red-eyed female lead and kissed fiercely...

Ye Ying got scared. She decided to nip the melodrama in the bud.

When the gentle childhood friend waited at the door, she got her young miss up ten minutes earlier every day and escorted her all the way to the school gates.

When the obsessive school bully transferred into her class, she got her young miss excused from school and signed her up for ten extracurricular classes, keeping her so busy she didn't even know who the other girl was.

When the aloof Buddhist girl took off her bracelet and hinted at her feelings, Ye Ying carefully took it with white-gloved hands and told her young miss that the glossy patina came from rubbing sweat onto the bracelet day after day. The thicker it got, the shinier and oilier it looked.

When her young miss's mother offered her ten billion, she accepted without hesitation and took her young miss abroad to study.

But somewhere along the way, while she was on high alert, the little white flower turned into a black-hearted beauty.

When Ye Ying mopped the floor, her young miss took her hand and asked if she was tired.

When Ye Ying cooked, her young miss lay down on the dining table and asked her to try a different dish.

When Ye Ying tidied the room, her young miss pinned her in a corner and tugged up her black-and-white maid's dress.

"Miss Ye Ying, I assume you wouldn't want to lose this job."

"But, but, Miss, you really can't tear this outfit! They'll dock my pay!"

A vigilant, naive maid-butler top x a black-hearted, flirtatious younger heiress bottom

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