The moonlight was hazy, and the night breeze carried a hint of chill as it gently swept by.
Lin Dong stood in the ancient courtyard of the Toyotomi Clan, his gaze deep, as if it could penetrate this endless darkness.
Beside him, the maid Toyotomi Kyokuon lowered her gaze, respectfully waiting for her command.
At the moment, her heart was filled with excitement and thrill. She didn't know why, but as long as she knew there was a tiny part of him that acknowledged her, she was willing to die for him.
But she also knew that her status could never match her master.
She never aspired to become the woman of her master.
Yet, being his lifelong follower was more than enough.
"Kyokuon, I have several tasks to assign to you," Lin Dong's voice was deep and powerful, each word carrying an undeniable authority.
Upon hearing this, Toyotomi Kyokuon immediately raised her head, a firm resolve flashing in her eyes:
"Please, master, give your orders. Kyokuon will do her utmost."
