I originally thought I could expose a lie for the old man, but unexpectedly I actually traveled through time.
What? Am I a maid? What? Want me to wash my feet?
If you soil a piece of clothing, you have to pay two hundred taels. If you don't pay, you will sell yourself?
The men here are all bastards. The ugly and handsome ones all like to exploit me.
No, I must turn my back on the customer and find a way to fight back!
(I have been very busy at work recently and have no time to update, but I will never give up.)