Daniel Cooper thought to himself that it wasn't that he couldn't perceive it, but the concerned party was too muddled, "If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it for now, aren't there still several days left? Get some rest early, don't harm your body just for this minor thing."
Amelia blinked lightly, her pitch-black eyes flashing, "I must finish the report before Vice Dean Johnson does. I absolutely cannot lose to him."
This pride and self-confidence, truly, was a radiance even more dazzling than the sun.
The next day, Daniel had arranged for a housekeeper to help with cooking and cleaning.
Two days passed and on the third morning, as they were leaving, Amelia suddenly look back at the housekeeper washing dishes in the kitchen, "Who is she? Why is she in our house?"
Daniel Cooper, "..."
With a bit of vexation, he sighed, "This housekeeper has been here for three days already, and you only just noticed her?"
