The dusk, like silt suspended in the murky stream, settled soundlessly, casting everything into profound depths.
After a long day of toil, people began to rest.
However, the women of the pleasure quarter, akin to goddesses, spiritedly commenced a sincere endeavor to open the gates for the benefit of others, offering safe passage to the countless souls seeking enlightenment.
Of course, for Xichu Pavilion, one of the top three brothels in the capital, seeking enlightenment was somewhat secondary. Everyone who came here tightened their belts, wishing they could label their genitals as "gentlemen."
What is unattainable always seems the most tantalizing.
The exalted goddesses, once inadvertently pixelated, could no longer have gold showered upon them.
This was Lu Renjia's first visit to Xichu Pavilion.