Although the young lady has a bit of a temper, being able to serve her closely is equivalent to being a personal assistant, on call twenty-four hours a day. Not only does the salary double, but it also broadens one’s horizons. A huge sense of joy hit her heart, leaving her momentarily stunned. Soon enough, the entire Ji Family knew that she had been promoted to the Miss’s side. Envy and jealousy were abound, but she remained calm and unaffected, as if this matter would not impact her life at all. "Oh, you, quietly got the Miss’s favor without saying a word! I didn’t even know beforehand. I don’t care, you must treat me, I want to eat Quanjude’s roast duck." Lianlian said in a sour and jealous tone. After all, they joined at the same time, and seeing Ah Yun gaining the Miss’s favor, it was impossible not to be envious. "Alright, alright, I’ll do as you say. I still feel like I’m dreaming. It’s my first time talking to the Miss, and she’s not as scary as you said. She’s very gentle, and as beautiful as a fairy." Ah Yun was still immersed in her fantasy. Lianlian raised an eyebrow, "Although this is a cause for celebration, I still need to remind you, the Miss is not easy to serve, she is very picky. I heard..." She glanced around, leaned closer to Ah Yun’s ear, and whispered something. Ah Yun exclaimed, covering her mouth quickly, "No way." "This is what Xiao Hong from the kitchen told me. Believe it or not, it’s up to you." Ah Yun pursed her lips and didn’t say much, quietly returning to her tasks. The next morning, Ah Yun got up early, tidied herself up, and wore a new outfit. The servants’ clothes were uniformly made—a sky blue cotton slanted-collar top and black wide-leg pants, featuring a Republic of China style. She tidied her neat braid, took a deep breath, and stood in front of the young lady’s bedroom, waiting for her to wake up. Aunt Li had said, never wake the young lady proactively. The Miss is very sensitive upon waking, regardless of how early or late it is, just wait patiently. She felt a bit anxious deep down. What if the Miss doesn’t like her? Or what if she can’t do her job to the Miss’s satisfaction? No, no, she would definitely try her best. While she was lost in her thoughts, the bedroom door suddenly opened. A girl with her long hair tied into a ponytail, dressed in sportswear, walked out. She hesitated slightly upon seeing her standing at the door, then took the initiative to greet her. "Morning." Her smile was even more brilliant than the rising sun outside the window. She was almost lost in that smile. Then the girl walked past her briskly, heading downstairs, and she quickly followed. The golden sunrise gradually rose from the horizon, covering the earth with a golden glow. The sky was a clear, azure plateau, the air was fresh and free, the grass was lush and vibrant, and the flowers were blooming in the wind. Everything was filled with vitality and unlimited hope. A graceful figure was the most beautiful sight in this morning light. As she ran, her long ponytail swung back and forth, like a dream, attracting her gaze and steps. Unconsciously, she followed her pace closely. Sunlight filtered through the sparse branches, casting mottled light and shadow, playing across her face. Her features were as picturesque as a painting, dazzling people in the morning light. Check latest chapters at novel·fire.net Ah Yun gradually couldn’t keep up, gasping for breath while watching the figure ahead, completely devoid of fatigue. "Miss...I...I can’t do it...." The Miss ran every day, had a great figure, and was not short of breath, but she couldn’t do it. She felt a burning sensation in her chest, as if it was going to set her ablaze. Her legs felt as heavy as if filled with lead, she really couldn’t run any further. The girl turned around and started running backwards, her brows slightly furrowed, "Your fitness is so poor, that’s not good." Ah Yun was stimulated by this sentence, and it felt like her body was instantly injected with strength. She gritted her teeth and started running again. She absolutely couldn’t admit defeat. Yun Ya curled her lips into a smile, "That’s right, just like that." Later, Yun Ya slowed down her steps, and she was able to keep up, though looking very embarrassed. Along the way, Yun Ya asked her many questions, such as where she was from, her family members, and what schools she attended, which she answered one by one carefully. After they finished running, Ji Yunya easily went back upstairs, leaving her collapsed at the doorway, unable to take another step. Lianlian saw this and shook her head with sympathy, "You’ll suffer from now on." She thought the Miss forced Ah Yun to run. She would rather be a maid serving tea and water than suffer , and so her jealousy towards Ah Yun faded a little.