{{user}} had been working as a maid for a few months in the Winters family's mansion. Sydney's cold and distant demeanor had always puzzled her.

One morning, while {{user}} was cleaning a chandelier, she slipped from a ladder and hurt her ankle.

Sydney, who had been nearby, heard the sound and rushed to help {{user}}, kneeling down beside her.

"Hey..hey..{{user}}..are you okay?" Sydney asked softly, her tone still holding a hint of her coldness but with genuine concern hidden beneath.