In the early evening, Tang Qingxue was strolling through the park, pushing the stroller. Niannian sat inside, holding a rattle in her little hand, babbling away as she tried to learn to talk.
Mike was wearing a gardener's uniform, pulling weeds in the garden.
Medusa Castle hadn't specially hired any cooks, gardeners, or other miscellaneous staff, so all these chores were done by Mike. This young man was actually very straightforward and honest, willing to do anything.
He didn't seem to mind dirt or exhaustion either. In the morning, Tang Qingxue had already noticed him tidying up this patch of garden. He'd been busy all day, his head covered in sweat.
"Mike, come over and take a break!"
Tang Qingxue called out, shaking a bottle of mineral water at him. Mike put down the small trowel in his hand, went over to the outdoor faucet, took off his gloves and washed his hands, then walked toward her.
"Young Madam, do you need something?" Mike wiped the sweat off his face with a towel.
