At first, in the Drunken Red House, Mu Xiaxia really was only made to sit with guests at meals and drink with them, with Mrs. Zhao watching from the side.
Just when Mu Xiaxia thought she could spend the whole year like this, everything changed.
Mu Xiaxia had been in the brothel for two days. On the night of the tenth day of the first month, Mrs. Zhao suddenly spoke to her in a mysterious tone.
"Girl, I've arranged a decent guest for you. Tonight you have to serve properly at his side and pour his wine, got it?"
Mu Xiaxia was unwilling in her heart, but after all it was in black and white; she had not only signed the contract, she had also taken their two hundred taels of silver.
It was already the tenth; Xiao Chu should have gone home, right?
Mother's madness should be cured too!
And Father—he would definitely protect Xiao Chu well.
Thinking of home, Mu Xiaxia's face blossomed with a happy smile.
That smile stabbed deeply into Mrs. Zhao, who stood to the side.
