"Has the Second Prince come yet?" Wen Rou sat motionless on the steps of the small courtyard with a dark expression on her face, her eyes staring fixedly at the courtyard's gate, filled with anticipation and anger...
Beside her, the maid who served her trembled in fear, and upon hearing Miss Wen's voice, she got a shock, her knees buckling as she knelt straight down onto the stone floor.
"Miss, please, I beg you to stop making trouble..." The maid's voice quivered with terror as she spoke, "You made a scene in the master's study, and if he finds out, he will definitely not spare us."
Wen Rou let out a few neurotic giggles, "I'm just waiting for him to come and find me now."
The maid's trembling body, her lowered head, and her eyes filled with resentment toward Wen Rou.
