As Wufu and the others were speaking, a madam covered in fat, dressed in garish red and green, with a large red flower haphazardly placed in her hair, came walking over.
"Who is disturbing our peaceful dreams so early in the morning, girls..." The madam, upon seeing the appearance and attire of the few people, instantly wore a big smile and briskly walked over, "Good morning to you, sirs."
This was the brothel's vigilant madam, Mother Wan. Accustomed to observing words and expressions, she could tell from their demeanor that these were not the usual lowly traders, landlords, or riffraff. It was odd, what kind of people like these would come to amuse themselves in her establishment?
"Are you the madam of this establishment?" Wufu eyed her askance. This time, her voice had changed, taking on the tone of a handsome young man.
Ah Jiu and the others were taken aback when they heard this voice, and they all looked at Wufu in surprise.
