The sunset was like blood.
Mu Yiliang lay on the window ledge, gazing at the view where the sea met the sky, and sighed softly.
Suddenly, light footsteps could be heard behind her.
From the sound of the footsteps, she knew it wasn't Yan Sijue, so Mu Yiliang remained there motionless, not bothering to turn around.
"Madam." A clear and crisp voice sounded near her ear, "Would you like to eat something? You barely ate at noon."
Mu Yiliang turned her head, saw the person, and slightly raised her eyebrows.
This maid was new; she noticed her as soon as she returned today because this maid was exceptionally beautiful, with bright and charming eyes, red lips, and white teeth, her smile particularly enchanting. Her features had some depth, and Mu Yiliang suspected she might be mixed-race.
Unexpectedly, her voice was also so pleasant.
She perked up, managed a smile, "No, I'm not hungry yet. By the way, what's your name?"
