She had long grown accustomed to the strange and stringent demands of some distinguished guests within the building; she had even encountered a guest who wanted stinky tofu...
But where to find spring water in the middle of the night?
The agile and frail maidservant bowed to Zhao Rong and Zhao Qian'er, quickly flashing a brilliant smile. However, this smile inadvertently revealed the gap of a missing front tooth in her youthful grin.
After the indifferent young lady left behind a simple instruction and paid her no further attention, she held her folded handkerchief and step by step backed away.
After leaving the noisy lobby on the first floor, the gap-toothed agile maidservant's smile had already faded. She looked around the empty deck.
Other than a strange sword-carrying man standing at the bow looking at the moon—apparently some tiresome manservant from some household—there was no sign of her companions.
