Arabella Vanderbilt's eyes trembled lightly as she turned her head to look at Grandma Rodbell with some astonishment, suddenly feeling an enlightening clarity washing over her.
"What a clever child, she catches on with just a hint."
"Although it sounds simple, it's actually a difficult process. But as long as you are determined, it's just a matter of time."
Arabella Vanderbilt nodded thoughtfully.
Afterward, the two chatted for a while, until the Old Madam showed signs of weariness.
Seeing this, Arabella Vanderbilt stood up to take her leave, but Grandma Rodbell wouldn't let her go.
"Child, don't leave. Stay and have dinner with your grandma before you go."
"This..."
"Arabella, do you have the heart to refuse Grandma?"
"..."
Arabella Vanderbilt felt somewhat helpless, unable to refuse when she saw the pitiful look in the Old Madam's eyes.
"But, Grandma, you're tired..."
Grandma Rodbell smiled, "I see you're tired as well. Why don't you rest for a bit first?"