The Shepherdapos;s C

He snapped shut the jeweled pocket watch in his hand, tucking it back into his vest, and stared solemnly at Hayna.,The black wrought iron gate, adorned only with understated thorn patterns...didn't look like the entrance to a prestigious household.,At that moment, the elderly man at the door turned gracefully and bowed slightly to Hayna: "Please follow me, Miss Hayna. The young master has been waiting for you for a long time."。