The figure moved with nimble steps; dressed as a maid, she wore a striking red dress and swift deerskin boots. Her face was rather stern, radiating a heroic aura, particularly because she stood a head taller than most men, causing those around her to instinctively look upwards.
At that moment, the figure stood before the small courtyard gate, her brow slightly furrowed, seeming hesitant.
However, she soon stepped forward and knocked on the door.
Clang, clang, clang!
The metal knocker struck the metal plate, sending a crisp sound far and wide.
Three knocks in a row.
The first knock paused for a breath, the two that followed were consecutive.
After repeating the sequence once more, the figure stopped, standing quietly outside the courtyard door to await a response from the master.
After about ten seconds, the door opened.
Dou Bao appeared behind the door, wearing an apron.
"Who are you?"
