Only You Can Serve Me at Night

Johny turned his wheelchair and left. Ceres looked at his back, and her heart was warm. After the age of twelve, it was the first time that someone backed her up and vented her anger. Mia was dragged out of the villa. Other servants rushed around Ceres one by one. "Mrs. Winsor, you haven't eaten in the morning, have you? I'll heat the millet porridge for you." "Mrs. Winsor, the scallion cake I made is the best. I'll bake two for you right away." "Mrs. Winsor, there are fresh strawberries in the fruits that were sent yesterday. I'll wash them for you right away." Several servants crowded around Ceres right away, and soon the table was full of food. She enjoyed such treatment for the first time because she was used to serving others. After Johny woke up, Ceres suddenly felt idle. She wished she could go back to school, and she did not know when Johny would agree to let her go back. That afternoon, she strolled outside, and when she came back, she found that a servant was carrying things