C2508 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2435

There was a groan in the room, and as she pushed open the door, a stronger smell of damp assaulted her nostrils and the musty smell of the old man.

There was only a feeble lamp on in the room. The blanket had not been changed since she had come here. There were noodles and vomit on it. It was so dry and sticky that it was hard to tell what it was.

That woman was really strange