A Businesswoman Knows No Worries
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Of the nine streets in Chang'an City, eight of them have my Bai family's shop. Everyone said that the Bai family's daughter was rich in half the city, but I, Bai Yueguang's husband, only thought that I was a merchant and was not good enough. But husband, when I love you, you are like the white moon in the sky; when I don't love you, you are just like grass under the moon. Once we reconcile, I will take away all my wealth and throw away my sleeves without leaving even a penny. Wearing a cuckold, he was left with a stigma and no idea what to do, so he had to make a living by selling calligraphy and painting on the streets. I smiled when we saw each other again: Wouldn't hawking on the street be worse than a merchant?
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