"Hello! I asked several friends and customers, and someone is willing to rent out a violin, but it's rather expensive, five thousand a day."
Olivia Jenkins, her red lips curling into a smile, promptly replied, "No problem, I'll go try it out tomorrow morning."
"Alright, see you tomorrow morning."
"Thank you!"
Having solved this issue, Olivia Jenkins was in high spirits. However, Daniel Marshall was out for the evening and hadn't come back yet.
After a moment's thought, Olivia Jenkins headed downstairs.
Auntie Jane came over and whispered, "Ma'am, would you like me to prepare a late-night snack for you?"
Olivia Jenkins was a bit hungry, but she didn't fancy anything from the house. Suddenly, she found herself craving roasted sweet potatoes, but she didn't want to go out and buy them. "Auntie Jane, you can go to bed, no need to prepare a late snack. I'll sit here for a while."
"The night is cold, you should head to bed early, Ma'am."
