As Yueyao boarded the carriage, she squinted her eyes and remained silent. Everything had gone smoothly today, but not a hint of joy could be felt by Yueyao, with a stifled irritation in her chest that she could not vent, causing her great discomfort.
Had it not been for the circumstances that forced her, she would never have agreed to become Luo Mingzhu's Study Companion. To avoid repeating her fate in the future, she had to compromise. However, every time she thought of serving others as a Maid, the sorrow within her was unstoppable. If her parents were still alive, she would never have come to this.
Hua Lei, however, was somewhat excited. Today had truly been eye-opening: "Miss, the Marquis' household is really beautiful, it's like something out of a painting. They say the Marquis' household is the wealthiest in the Capital City, and that's no empty praise."
