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.,"No, no, you're doing very well, keep going." Li Wangyou sighed to the heavens, what a wicked feudal society!,He craned his neck again, stiffly, toward the person standing in the tub.。