The books inside were either collected by her or found for her by August.
Later, the housekeeper came and put in a batch of more books.
The butler read the story slowly and leisurely, and Yu Huan's attention fell on the gem in his hand, which the butler had just taken.
It's not the first time.
She had received such a gift from the housekeeper before.
Every time she had a birthday, the butler would give her a box. Inside the box was something he had prepared for her that she liked at the moment. It might be a set of beautifully crafted clothes, or a musical instrument that she suddenly wanted...
In addition to these, the box will also contain a gem like this one.
It's a big one and needs to be held in your hands.
If it were auctioned in a human town, a group of big-bellied merchants would compete with each other and bid a sky-high price.
Every gem is of top quality, like the ruby she is holding in her hand now, which has a pure and bright color and does not contain any impurities inside. It is dazzling in her hand.
Such exquisite items are extremely rare even among the vampires who love gems.
It's really strange.
A ruby like this would probably be worth a housekeeper's annual salary. How could anyone still work for him?
Yu Huan was very puzzled.
The butler's tone of voice was still elegant when reading, but his eyes were not on the book.
He rarely had such an opportunity to be so close to her. His heart seemed to start beating again, and the pounding in his chest was nerve-wracking.
She tilted her head, not knowing what she was thinking.
She was playing with a ruby in her good hand.
She yawned.
She felt bored and said a few words to him...
Yu Huan asked the housekeeper to stay with her until her usual bedtime, and then he let him close the book and do other things.
The housekeeper always obeyed her instructions silently, but was able to do everything well.
He put the book back to its original place, then packed up the snacks left by Yu Huan and the half-drunk iced plasma and left.
In the kitchen, the cook bowed and nodded to greet the housekeeper who suddenly appeared here.
"Make another dessert with berry and cheese filling," he ordered.
"Okay, okay, it will be ready soon." The cook nodded in agreement, his eyes sliding across the snacks in the butler's hand without any lingering pause.
That's not their responsibility.
The housekeepers had always taken care of the eldest lady's food and daily life, and only these complicated snacks were made by them.
Soon, the steaming snacks were ready.
The cook hurriedly put the dish on a plate and brought it out, intending to send it to the housekeeper, who would then deliver it to the eldest lady. However, when he saw the housekeeper, his eyes suddenly paused.
The tall and straight figure was holding a cup of familiar-looking drink, savoring it slowly and leisurely, almost as if savoring it over and over again, with an elegant and leisurely posture.
If he had not just noticed the shape of the cup and the color of the drink, he probably would not have thought that what the butler was holding in his hand was the leftover plasma of the eldest lady.
Could it be that some precious ingredients that cannot be wasted were added to the food consumed by the young lady...
The cook tried desperately to think of a plausible excuse, but the ones that popped into his mind were more ridiculous than the last.
The truth is, there is no way to explain this matter with common sense.
The butler's eyes glanced at the cook's slightly stiff body and suddenly paused.
The cook hurried forward and brought over the snacks.
When he was about to leave, he saw the white plate in front of the butler. Not long ago, there were a few leftover snacks on it, but now there was only an empty bottom.
No need to wonder where the snacks went.
After delivering the snacks, the cook hurriedly retreated, so as to avoid being involved in the secrets of the big family and causing any trouble.
The butler noticed something was wrong with the cook, but he didn't think the cook would dare to do anything.
After taking the last sip of the sweet and delicious blood plasma, he picked up the snack, walked up the stairs and knocked on Yu Huan's door.
After a few seconds, Yu Huan let him in.
So, just now, he must have been changing clothes.
He walked in and saw that Yu Huan had changed into a new set of pajamas. The collar was still unturned and her hair was a little messy, probably from getting dressed.
"Miss, the kitchen has made some new snacks. Would you like to try some?" he asked considerately.
"How do you know I'm hungry?" Yu Huanhuan said happily.
Of course he knows.
He remembered the last time she ate and knew how much she had eaten, so he naturally knew when she would be hungry.
Yu Huan ate a few pieces of freshly made snacks, filled his stomach contentedly, and got up to wash and change clothes.
The housekeeper collected the clothes she had changed out of and took them away to be washed.
Yu Huan took a look and didn't care.
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Although it was only a minor wound on his hand, Yu Huan still took great care of it for several days. He only removed the gauze when he could no longer feel it when he touched it with his hand.
Only a light brown mark remained, which looked like it would fade away soon.
In a rare good mood, she wore a beautiful blue dress and lay on the second-floor terrace to admire the moon.
What I drank today was chilled plasma made from grape juice. The grape aroma was very strong, and it tasted a bit like wine.
Yu Huan remembered that she didn't ask anyone to make wine.
She was a little confused, but drinking was still her instinct. She continued drinking while thinking.
Outside the castle was a dense forest, with tall trees swaying gently in the wind.
The wind is blowing.
The housekeeper took a thin blanket and covered Yu Huan's legs.
"Hello, Casper." She called him in a light tone, looking in a good mood.
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