Creak——yaa——!
As the bathroom door slowly opened, a chill spread out.
At the same time, a withered hand, with finger bones like twigs, suddenly reached out and grabbed the door.
The maid took a small step back and looked down.
The hand slowly pulled the door inward. In the dim light, a face with sunken cheeks slowly rose... white-haired and aged.
The maid could clearly see the nearly hopeless look in her eyes.
"Oh, Ms. Nero, are you alright?" the maid asked softly.
"You... try it... twenty days... only drinking water... see for yourself..."
"It was my oversight." The maid sincerely apologized at that moment, "I'm really sorry, just wait a bit, I'll quickly prepare some food to help you recover your body."
After speaking, the maid hurried off, looking very much like someone eager to make amends for a mistake.
