"Feng Yueya, what have you been doing recently? Why is it that whenever I want to find you, you're nowhere to be found?" Du Lilan asked somewhat angrily.
Being unable to find Feng Yueya meant that for the past month and more, she had to do all the work herself.
Washing clothes, cleaning rooms, sweeping the courtyard—doing so much work had roughened her delicate hands beyond recognition.
And yet, she was the daughter of a wealthy family; how could she be expected to do the work of a servant?
Therefore, she blamed everything on Feng Yueya.
If it weren't for Feng Yueya deliberately playing hide-and-seek, how could she possibly end up doing these demeaning tasks?
Today, having finally caught her, she had to teach her a harsh lesson.
Hearing her rage-filled questioning, Feng Yueya lifted an eyebrow.
In the Junior Hall, the disciples were not allowed to have servants attend to them during their cultivation, so everyone had to do their own chores.
