The large eagle seemed as though it had a spirit, having noticed Lin Youning's gaze. It settled on a tree, tilting its little head to look at her. Although it was far away and nighttime, Lin Youning felt as though its little black eyes must be rolling around.
When Tingnan led the little servant girl with hot water inside, she saw her mistress sitting on the couch with a gentle face, looking out the window. She didn't dare raise her head; ever since she was sent away by the girl, nominally promoted, but not serving beside her mistress, it meant no matter how grand her responsibilities, she wasn't one of the favored.
Perhaps sometimes she wasn't even as dignified as the little servant girls who served closely by the mistress.
