Lu Wufei sat at the table, somewhat surprised, asking, "Elder Brother, those maidservants just now, they didn't seem to be ghosts, did they?"
Yu Caisheng sat at the opposite table, casually picked up the warmed jug of liquor, and began, "Younger Brother, you're right, they are not ghosts, rather, I brought them here on purpose..."
As Yu Caisheng spoke, he poured wine for Lu Wufei and continued, "Every day working in this dark, nether world, staring at too many ghosts, if I return home and face those ugly-looking ghosts, I would have nightmares, hence, I brought them..."
Yu Caisheng looked up after pouring the wine, only to see his younger brother across the table looking somewhat peculiar. Realising immediately, he laughed and chided, "Younger Brother, you mustn't misconstrue my intentions. Those maids you just saw are all short-lived girls who have died young. They now serve me willingly in return for the count of their sunshine years."
