Wang Chen's first visit to the pleasure quarters left him feeling ill at ease everywhere he looked.
The dim lighting, the heady atmosphere, and those scantily clad beauties all stirred within him a sense of inexplicable resistance.
Thus, when the beauties approached, he felt somewhat embarrassed to look up.
However, not wanting to disappoint Xiao Liu, he mustered up the courage.
Yet, when he raised his head, ready to casually pick one of the beauties, he caught sight of an exceedingly familiar figure.
In that instant, the figure before him completely overlapped in his mind with the image of Bai Ruyan.
Despite the fact that the beauty in front of him wore a veil, concealing half of her face, Wang Chen was almost certain that it was Bai Ruyan.
He had grown up with Bai Ruyan and had even come to see her as a goddess.
Moreover, these days, he had gone to great lengths to find Bai Ruyan, which further solidified his assumption.
