"oh"
The little girl suddenly turned off the engine, which was like a bucket of cold water poured on Zhao Kai.
That's true. The child is young; she doesn't know anything about the capital or care about wealthy families.
Kids, all they need to do is eat and drink happily every day.
"Let's go home, Uncle Zhao."
Going home, little girl calls the brothel "home".
Okay! Let's go home.
Zhao Kai then placed the little girl back in the spot where they had come from.
"Oh, Uncle Zhao, why don't you all want me to walk by myself? I'm four years old, I can walk."
Hahahaha
"We won't be able to hold you for many more years. When you're a teenager, will we still be able to hold you?"
The little dumpling thought about it and realized that made sense.
"Enjoy life to the fullest when you're successful!"
"Yes! Enjoy yourself!"
It took him thirty years to go from a commoner to a Jinshi (a successful candidate in the highest imperial examinations).
It took him six years to travel from the capital to the border town.
He wanted to stay with this child, to be with her, for as long as possible, ideally for a lifetime.
Zhao Kai took Xiaolong for a walk around the neighborhood for a while before returning home at noon. By then, Zhang's mother had already gotten up to prepare lunch; usually, the kitchen staff slept the earliest, and she was also the earliest to get up.
No guests stayed overnight at the brothel.
Mother Cen gave them the freedom to sell their bodies and perform, so who wouldn't feel sorry for themselves and willingly debase themselves? Of course, there were also men who would stay overnight, and these men were all handsome and good-looking, and the girls had all willingly spent the night with them.
Mother Cen didn't care. Who doesn't have fleeting desires when they're young? Besides, once you enter a brothel, you're never a virgin again. No one will take them seriously; you can only take yourself seriously.
Cen's mother was in poor health and slept little. She woke up as soon as she heard the door open. The little girl kicked off her shoes, took off her clothes, and crawled into bed.
"Mom! You're awake?"
"Are you cold? Quickly put your feet up here, Mom will warm them for you."
Mother Cen placed her little feet on her stomach. The brazier in the room was burning brightly, and the little girl's face, which had come back from the cold outside, was flushed red from the heat.
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