The Romance of a Sma

Li Wangyu stood with a slight toothache in the bathhouse paved with blue stones, watching a young maid of twelve or thirteen years old struggling to move a large wooden tub filled with hot water and pouring it into the bathing tub.,The bathtub was finally full of hot water. Li Wangu sighed with relief, no longer having to watch the little girl work.,I pity myself just paid the down payment for a mortgage, not knowing which bastard will be lucky enough to buy it from me.。