Xuanyuan Xuantian heard the violent raindrops hitting the compartment wall continuously, as if the whole world was just a blade swaying in the darkness and violent wind and rain.
He smelled water, earth, and carriages, too real to be true.
What the hell is going on? The damn hourglass broke, he thought, so,,,, here he is?
He realized that he was holding something tightly in his hand,,,,work diary?[
A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and he saw the piece of paper in his hand. It was an envelope sealed with a wax seal, with the family emblem of a shield and stars printed on it. He had seen this family emblem in an ancient book, probably
In his family's genealogy, there is a certain collateral relative named Sowell,,,, that damn genealogy is as thick as a dozen Bibles put together.
The wax seal was still intact, but the moment he saw it, Xuanyuan Xuantian knew what was written inside. He seemed to have seen this letter before,,,, it read: "Your Highness Princess Dexin, I
It is my honor to recommend a young man to you.”
Her Royal Highness Princess Dexin,,,,this name is so familiar, it seems to have appeared in something very important,,,,
It also said: "I believe he is the person you need to find when your butler is in trouble." or something.
This is a letter of recommendation recommending him to work as a housekeeper in the castle of Her Royal Highness Princess Dexin.
His parents died and they left him nothing but debts. So he had to drop out of school and find something to support himself. His professor recommended him to Dexin.
Another bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, carrying huge thunder and lightning, as if it was going to split the entire universe into pieces, or it was foreshadowing a terrible plot.
Xuanyuan Xuantian shook his head blankly, and a large number of fragments came to his mind, about "this young man has excellent grades and good conduct",
"He desperately needs a job, and I believe you can help.",,,, as if these things really happened to him.
I have a damn letter of recommendation, he thought, sitting in a carriage, not even a car, looking for a butler position. What the hell is going on?