Lina groggily awoke from the soft, large bed. She pushed off the blanket, struggled to sit up on the bed, and then tidied up her clothes before heading to the door.
A maid, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, took her to the dressing room to tidy up and handed her a book,
"Mr. Vian said to give you this book."
Lina scooped a handful of clean water onto her face to rouse her consciousness, then took the book from the maid's hand.
After delivering the book, the maid turned and left, while Lina gazed at the book in her hands.
The book was a hardcover; its cover was thick. Judging by the worn condition of the book, it seemed to be flipped through many times.
Lina herself didn't actually have a habit of reading, she preferred to look up the information she wanted on the internet, and at most, she would shield her eyes with an e-reader.
But she also knew that there were many pieces of knowledge that were only recorded in books.