The Romance of a Sma

He wore a short, blue tunic and a white robe. Though made of cloth, it was neatly arranged and looked refreshingly clean. Beads of sweat had already gathered on his forehead, and his face flushed red.,Ming Peilan's maid then broke into a smile, and continued her work carrying the bucket.,I pity myself just paid the down payment for a mortgage, not knowing which bastard will be lucky enough to buy it from me.。