Nearly avoiding the flower pot that was able to fall upon her head made Moon Jiwoo relieved. Shock by the sudden incident, she could only be grateful towards her sharp reflex.
Her eyes stared at the broken pot and the soil that had spread over the ground along with the flower. Instantly, she raised her line of sight and looked upwards.
A figure of a maid running away fell in her eyes, and seeing that, she clenched her hand into a tight fist. Noticing how the maid was out of her sight, she decided to let it go past for this once and didn't bother calling for her.
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A sigh escaped from her mouth as she stepped into the garden. Finding this to be the only place with solace, she sat down under the tree and leaned against the trunk of the tree.
