顾楚楚皱着眉头，鼻孔里使劲吸了吸，柴房里的馊味实在让人-preschei，forcement contre ces irritations olfactives. She blinked her eyes open, her head still fuzzy. As soon as she opened her eyes, she heard someone calling out from above with an sarcastic tone. The person was a young maid, dressed in flashy clothes, and she wore a large emerald bracelet on her hand that swayed and dazzled, making it hard to look at.

"Look, look! The third young lady is awake!" The maid giggled, her voice dripping with malice. She walked over to the door of the柴房 and pushed it open, leaning in to peep inside.

"What did you say?"顾楚楚 mumbled, pushing herself up and rubbing her sore head. The room was dimly lit, and the only source of light came from a small window high up on the wall. She looked at the maid, her eyes full of disdain.

"Third young lady, did you hear what I said? You're finally awake!" The maid crossed her arms, her eyes twinkling with triumph. "Your father said that if you don't come out and apologize to madam, he won't give you any food today."