At the edge of an ancient relic, outside a large hall on a cliff, Xiao Yu, acting as a lookout for Sister Luo, had been standing until her feet went numb.
The little girl pouted with a bitter expression and couldn't help but mutter, "Why is it taking so long? Sister Luo hasn't finished yet after an hour and a half. Back on the building ship in Xingzi Town, I've never seen a client take this long. Usually, they quickly call us maids in to serve tea."
Xiao Yu, feeling thirsty from the wait, drank the tea in her hand in one gulp.
Hmm, this cup of tea was out of habit from her time as a maid. Just now, while waiting, she subconsciously poured a cup of tea to bring in for Sister Luo to quench her thirst afterward.
Who would have thought that she would get thirsty first...
Like a little adult, Xiao Yu sighed, put away the teacup, crossed her arms, and started pacing in place.
The weird autumn wind blowing from beneath this cliffside was making her feel rather cold.
