The other woman turned out to be the other brothel matron Soo-Ah had met back then, the one who had a flower in her hair, blue this time. The old woman remained in her spot squinting her eyes and looking questioningly at Soo-Ah.
"Oh, you old crow, blind as a bat. Why this is none other than the Great General's favourite." patronized the woman on the street her elderly companion, pointing in Soo-Ah's direction with little to no patience.
