I worked as a maid at Marquis Manor for ten years. Then, simply because the young lady lost a Peach Blossom Hairpin, I was driven out of the household.
In the blink of an eye, many years passed. I had nearly let go of all the grudges and grievances between me and Marquis Manor.
But to my surprise, one night, the young lady of Marquis Manor knelt before me in utter disarray, begging me to take her in.
Her husband’s family had cast her out. In all the vast world, she had nowhere left to go.
And now, I was the only person she could turn to.