As soon as she left, Feng Shi's eyes cleared up immediately.
He straightened his clothes and sat up straight.
...
It's already dark outside, probably around 8 or 9 pm now.
Normally, Yan Xia would start dreaming at this time.
However, every floor of the Wanhua Tower was very noisy. Walking through the long corridor, one could hear some unpleasant sounds that made one blush and feel anxious.
That's some serious fun.
She'll be the first to disagree if anyone says that people in ancient times were feudal.
The temperature at night was not as high as during the day, and with the alcohol making her face flushed, Yan Xia, who was originally burning hot, was sobered up a lot by the cold wind.
He's a little unsteady when he walks.
The outhouse was in the backyard on the first floor. Yan Xia held onto the railing as she walked down the stairs.
One wrong step and you're in trouble.
She thought she was going to fall on her backside, but instead, a handsome guy hugged her tightly.
"Girl, are you alright?"
The man looked about the same age as Feng Shi; it was unclear whether the lantern was too dark or the boy was blind.
They actually called her "girl".
"Thank you, young master."
Yan Xia left the boy's embrace, thanked him, and prepared to leave.
"Wait, are you a guest?"
"Otherwise what? Do you think I'm a prostitute?"
Yan Xia was speechless. She was already so old. If she were still working in a brothel, her life would be so miserable.
So she ignored him and went straight downstairs.
She was holding in her pee; her bladder felt like it was going to burst.
I went to the outhouse, urinated, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Ancient clothing was so complicated; even taking off your pants was a huge hassle.
You have to hold your clothes while you pee.
It's so annoying that you can get it on yourself if you're not careful.
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