A wealthy businesswoman from the north went south to sell goods, and on the way she picked up a sickly young man and a talkative boy in the woods.
This man seemed to have an extraordinary bearing, like a noble man in trouble. The strong woman waved her hand to leave him behind and got into her carriage.
She said, I think the young master has a kind face, and the more I look at him, the more I like him.
In fact, it was because of sex.
Time and history don't go together, so I'm just making up my mind. If you don't like it, don't criticize it.