The night is adorned with a sparse display of stars under the moon.
Silver moonlight drapes like a veil over the small courtyard of the Lin Family, adding a layer of dreamlike gauze to the entire yard.
Xu Wendong, staying in this small courtyard of the Lin Family, keeps it pristine and tidy with regular cleaning.
Conveniently, the courtyard has two rooms, one for Li Jiayin and the other for Xu Wendong.
Currently, Xiao Die holds a rather high status in the Lin Family, with no one daring to bully her any longer.
She has become the most powerful maid of the Lin Family, overseeing many under her.
At this moment, Xiao Die walks softly to Xu Wendong's room.
Her face carries a smiling expression, as sweet and captivating as blooming flowers.
Yet, in her eyes suffused with autumn water, there seems to be some unspeakable sorrow.
"Young master, Miss Li has already gone to bed," Xiao Die whispers, as she stands beside Xu Wendong.
