After Annie left with a face full of doubt about life, Anvis was preparing to continue drinking tea and reading the newspaper, but at that moment, his movements suddenly paused.
Accompanying Anvis's actions, Fiona's figure silently emerged in front of the tall arched window of the study.
Today, the young girl wore a deep blue tiered dress with white ruffled lining, the splendid fabric shimmering with the glint of countless stars. However, beneath the hem of her dress was a piece of white fabric resembling an apron, with a black bow ribbon adorning her chest.
The soft golden sunlight filtered through the stone window, casting a hazy and beautiful glow on her petite frame, making her look like a little princess stepping out of a fairy tale.
However, there was a hint of hesitation in the girl's lake-blue eyes at this moment, as if she was troubled by certain matters.
"Dear Lord, do you have any instructions for me?"
