"Elder Brother Crown Prince!"
"Little Sister Luo Yu..."
On a simple yet spacious wooden stage, two slightly rigid figures embraced each other. They were a man dressed in a yellow cloth robe and a woman dressed in a white linen robe, their faces no different from ordinary people, but their movements somewhat stiff and lacking in vitality.
As they embraced, a multitude of noises erupted from beneath the stage.
"What is this scene about?" A woman slightly frowned in dissatisfaction.
She's dressed in a cyan robe, her skin as smooth as jade, and her eyes misty, undoubtedly a beautiful young lady. However, her eyes were like a deep pond, expressing an extraordinary depth, giving a sense of having experienced the vicissitudes of life.
About a hundred spectators stood behind her, eighty percent of them being lively women of diverse appearances, at this moment all excitedly gossiping, most likely criticizing the plot on stage.