"Eat something." Rain tore open the milk and handed it to her, and Sila took it quietly, "I'll go home later."
"You don't need to be so anxious, no one lives here anyway."
"Rain, thank you," Sila looked up, her eyes were red, it seemed that she didn't sleep well last night, "I still have to find a job, I can't let my grandma die..."
"Don't you want to return to Yilde?"
Sila raised a bitter smile and shook her head, "I offended Young Master Nael, even if I go back, the foreman won't want me anymore."
Rain lowered her head and was silent for a moment, "Then what are your plans? Do you still want to lead the dance?"
"Rain, I'm different from you," Sila stepped on the bed with bare feet, and came to the edge of the bed, her long hair like seaweed was reflected on her back, "I haven't gra
