At dusk, Long Yue lay comfortably on the soft golden silk couch, eating the freshly delivered fruit.
"Miss, don't eat too much, otherwise you'll get indigestion, which can easily lead to weight gain, and then you won't look as good! If you don't look good, you won't find a good husband..."
Yu Zhu, being quick-witted, had become Long Yue's personal maid. Seeing Long Yue had been eating all afternoon, she quickly advised her.
After all, between master and servant, one prospers with the other, and suffers with the other. This lady does not seem to be an average and mediocre person, so as long as she rises, her close aides are sure to benefit.
Yu Zhu was different from Dong Mei, who was a second-tier maid on Mrs. Wei's side, whereas Yu Zhu had only been in the mansion for two years and was still a fourth-tier rough maid, lacking a mainstay.
Originally assigned to serve this newly arrived young lady, she was not pleased with it in her heart.
