Single, unmarried, mother.
Work, life, study, childcare.
Every word in these two sentences made Zheng Qing break out in a cold sweat, always feeling that the Big Wizard behind the desk was hinting at something, but he couldn't grasp it for the moment.
Damn it, you're a Big Wizard. Even without servants by your side, can't you find a way to get fresh juice or hot tea?!
What about tea brewing magic?
What about the sprites serving you?
The young cost student, while grumbling deep down, tried hard to squeeze out a somewhat ingratiating smile, echoing repeatedly: "No, no, it's very thoughtful, very thoughtful."
"Oh? You mean I've handled everything well myself?" the Witch raised an eyebrow: "...Bought a coffee grinder without buying coffee beans, bought tea bags without buying teacups... Do you think such a life is thoughtful?"
Zheng Qing felt like smoke was coming out of the top of his head.
