Jian Niang sat obediently on a chair, her eyes gazing through the pavilion window down at her Master outside.
At that moment, the soft sound of footsteps drifted to her ears. At first, Jian Niang paid them no mind, assuming it was just one of the regular patrons, and even nodded politely with a smile at the refined middle-aged man.
The man gently sat down across from her, looking at her with a smile.
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