After finishing up in Jennifer's room, Sarah left with the ugly doll in her arms.
After crossing the ancient-style bridge, I encountered several maids from the Lake-heart Pavilion.
When they saw the rag doll in Sarah's hand, they were quite intrigued. "Sarah, what is this? A rag doll? It looks so ugly!"
"This was a gift from Mrs. Griffin, so don't you dare call it ugly."
Sarah held it like a treasure in her arms. "It may be ugly, but I don't mind."
Meanwhile, Xavier, who had just returned from his journey, was being escorted by a group of servants. As they crossed the antique wooden bridge, he was heading towards Lake-heart Pavilion.
Upon hearing Sarah's conversation with the other maids, his footsteps suddenly paused.
As he glanced at the rag doll held in Sarah's arms, his gaze tur
