Let Me Propose to You

Summary

After Fox’s company went bankrupt, I was relegated to being a "copper sparrow" with a monthly salary of just three hundred and eighty.

My friends all urged me to find a new patron quickly.

But I wouldn’t listen.

No matter how tough or tiring things got, my main goal was unwavering loyalty.

Later, Fox finally made a comeback, his wealth multiplying several times over what it was before.

On the day we moved out, the tall man sat in my small apartment, his mood buoyant:

"Although our contract has expired, I can agree to any condition you propose."

I was both surprised and delighted: