"Father, if you don't say it, I won't say it. How will Mother know?"
"I'll pick you up at nine at the latest." There was a trace of dignity in his voice, as well as a trace of helpless doting.
For some reason, Yu Wan was curious about the man outside the wall. She wrapped the cloth around her chest, opened the door, and walked out. On the side path, a little master in blue came over. They were both women dressed as men, so Yu Wan could naturally see through her disguise. This must be the girl who had clamored about entering the brothel just now.
She looked so tender and didn't look like a child from a poor family. Then why did the daughter of a rich family come to such a place? And her father couldn't dissuade her? What kind of strange family was this?
However, when she thought about how she and her husband went to the brothel together, she felt that they were not any better than this father and daughter.
