Hard Work

Next day, late afternoon...

Cui Feng hummed a cheery tune as she skipped up the steps to Caelus's villa. She held a lidded clay pot in her arms, which she hugged tightly to her chest.

'Hmhm, with the combination of my beauty and this tasty stew from the kitchens, I'll have Sir Ryker falling for me in no time!'

Although it was originally a request from the sect leader to get close to him, Ryker really ticked all the boxes when it came to her type.

And there was no way he would be able to resist her, today! Her nanny even praised her makeup, this morning, telling her she was 'very mature and beautiful'!

Of course, an impartial observer would point out that she still looked rather young for her age, and deem her a cute child, at best.

'I wonder if he's doing okay, after all...'