"This was prepared at the General's request."
A-Jing stood with his back to her, looking at the pattern of twin flowers blooming on the back of the bronze mirror he had procured. He lowered his eyes, then turned around, his face once again assuming its usual vibrant, energetic expression.
"The General is like a master to me, and you, in the future, will be like a mistress to me. If I have been in any way improper in my words or actions in the past, I hope you will overlook it, Miss Jiang Yue."
Chapter 134