The curtains were drawn open just a sliver, and eager sunlight surged in, creating a pillar of light in the room.
Normally, in such a beam you could see the dust floating about, but not this time—the diligent and capable Maid Chief Tong Yao had cleaned everything spotlessly, without sparing even a single speck of dust.
Tong Yao let the curtains down and turned back to look at Lin Shuang, who was still lying in bed, and cheerfully said, "Get up, Master. It's another fine day today."
It was already noon. The Maid Chief, who had been on strike all morning, decided to resume her duties in the afternoon, as tomorrow was the Master's birthday and there were many things to prepare.
But then again, it wasn't really a strike in the morning, was it?
The diligent and capable Maid Chief Ayao had been busy since last night!
Lin Shuang, still in bed, was proof of her hard and capable work.
