At night, I lit the lamp and waited for someone to arrive with red and swollen eyes.

The profane clothes in my hands have been formed, but looking at the all-white style, I can't help but use the needle and thread to embroider the pattern on it, otherwise I am not worthy of that person.

While concentrating on embroidering a piece of bamboo, the door was pushed open.

The cold of water vapor entered the house with the visitor, and it made me shiver.

"Young Master." I stood up and greeted him.

The eldest young master bowed slightly, and his gaze shifted from the obscene clothes all the way to my eyes.

"Why are you crying?" He asked, furrowing his eyebrows.

I told him everything about today's meeting with the Second Young Master and the Second Lady, and the more he listened, the more frowning his brows became.

"You've been examined?"

I

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