Amelia was pouring the tea on her cup when Peng entered—knowing where the ins and outs of the house were without even opening the back door. To put it clearly, he has his own passage.
She watched him walk and still haven't senses someone else is there other than him. He looks exhausted but his stance was still erect, having been used to such a heavy load of work.
“Good morning,” she eventually said which made him jump.
“Madame,” he exclaimed, wiping his forehead. “I wasn’t expecting you would be up early.”
“I cannot sleep," she replied. "The sudden change in the weather is quite affecting me and I was concerned that you have not come yesterday. I thought you have forgotten to bring us some supplies.”
“Oh, I haven’t, Madame. There are just things I have to attend to first,” he said as
