Nothing to do today but listen to songs in the pleasure quarter.
Lin Heng was truly enjoying this life more and more. The women of the Book Tower were all well-read, reasonable young ladies from good families, though of course, some were women whose families had fallen into decline.
The Northern Continent was an excellent place to make a fortune, but just as many clans had been destroyed or toppled here.
For sheltered young ladies from declining families like that, they were only ordinary people, with neither strength nor livelihood. To become a maid or performer in a place like the Book Tower was already a fortunate thing.
It was far better than being a performer in a Flower Pavilion. In a Flower Pavilion, even if you sold your art and not your body, you might still be forced to sell your body.
The Book Tower, Poetry Gathering, and Elegant Hall were different, because the people who came here had somewhat higher morals and character.
(*╯3╰) What a pity that I, Lin, have the heart to give every beauty a home, but not that much strength!
'(｀へ′) Hm? What the hell... all right, he has quite the imagination!'
A bull might spend its whole life plowing, but the land it could till was still limited.
Lin Heng suddenly felt a chill behind him. He turned his head and saw that a black figure had already appeared behind him, yet he had known nothing of it.
"Ah! If you're coming, then come. Why hide your aura too? Trying to scare me?"
"Have you been waiting here all this time?"
"More or less. I come take a look every day when I have nothing to do, and today I finally waited you out." Lin Heng took her hand, intending to have her