C12 You Would Rather Listen to the Melodious Music of the Streets than be the Owner of the Prosperit

At that moment, Lu Shaoyou's attention was captivated by a young girl who appeared to be a servant. She seemed to be in her late teens, with a blush on her cheeks reminiscent of freshly bloomed peach blossoms. Beneath her long eyebrows twinkled a pair of innocent blue eyes. A pert and delicate nose adorned her rosy face, and her black hair was swept up into a lofty bun. Her understated