"Weiwei, do you have a dream?"
The youngster lay beneath a flowering tree with his hands casually tucked behind his head, looking as though he had completely emptied his mind.
Hearing this, Weiwei didn't know how to answer.
It had been two days since she returned to the Royal Academy. Although this time, she had entered as Young Master Wild's maid... It was quite common at the Royal Academy for maids or attendants to enroll alongside their masters.
In fact, servants valued by their masters could even be given a certain degree of freedom to study independently—even if they had none, simply following their master into class was still a precious opportunity.
Yet Weiwei did not find such an opportunity precious in the least—she could have sat openly in the classroom instead of attending as a maid.
Some of her former classmates seemed to have recognized her.
There was none of the mockery she had imagined... Although the Royal Academy did not forbid attendants from accompanying students to class, those who could bring attendants into class were all special people.
Young Master Wild was clearly one of those special people. Otherwise, he would not have transferred in halfway through the term. For now, however, no one had guessed that he might be royalty.
Nobles would not take the initiative to provoke another noble—especially when they did not know the other party's background, yet the person appeared rather formidable.
"I suppose it's to become someone useful?" Weiwei quickly gave a textbook-like answer.
Young Master Wild seemed to have become interested. He sprang upright at once, his eyes shining as he looked at Weiwei. "Weiwei, were you some useless good-for-nothing before?"
He had asked it with such innocent sincerity that Weiwei nearly cried herself to death.
Who knew how she had survived