Rinne used the toilet in this large house and suddenly thought of something as she looked in the mirror.
"If a woman lacks a healthy 'O' life, her body, no matter how beautiful, is nothing but a burden. Similarly, if a man has no chance to drive a pile, the existence of his tits is a curse."
Then she walked to the edge of the balcony and looked out to see mostly single-family homes, with detached villas stretching on and on, the road a quiet two-way two-lane street.
This place was in the 21st District of Shangjing, an area known as Yematai. Lush greenery, iron fences, and walls separated each household's small gardens and garages. Electric bikes, flying skateboards, and delivery lockers were placed near the streets, adding a bit of life, but there was no foot traffic at all—it was eerily quiet.
