The madam immediately wreathed her face in a flattering, enthusiastic smile and hurried forward to welcome them, her voice soft and alluring.
"Oh my, young master, your visit to our Sleeping Flower Pavilion tonight truly brings splendor to our humble establishment. Is there a lady here you already know? If not, I shall choose our finest, gentlest, and most beautiful lady to attend to you."
Su Fei wore a gentle smile, his expression natural and betraying nothing unusual, as he replied calmly.
"Sorry to trouble you, madam."
"You are too kind, young master. It is only right, only right."
The madam smiled until her eyes curved, then promptly stepped aside to lead the way, bringing the two of them through the entrance of the Sleeping Flower Pavilion.
The moment they crossed the threshold, the stillness of the late night outside was cut off, as though they had entered an entirely different, bustling world.
Warmth filled the pavilion, strings and flutes played lilting melodies, and laughter rang out, the lively clamor washing over them.
The first-floor hall was spacious and elegant, with an exquisite stage erected in its center. Several women in pale blue gauze dresses and white gauze veils danced gracefully upon it, their figures light and lovely, their steps flowing and nimble. As their skirts swayed, they exuded charm, drawing countless guests below the stage to stop and watch, clapping in praise.
Dozens of tables and chairs stood in a staggered arrangement around the hall, filled with guests drinking, making merry, and chatting animatedly. The sounds of cups being passed and toasts exchanged never ceased, presenting a scene of extravagant prosperity.
Exquisite seating areas screened by gauze curtains occupied the corners of the hall, the hanging sheer fabric lending them a hazy elegance.
Behind the curtains, each scene was