"Master, why do you only come to see me in the evening?" The woman's face looked charming against the glow. "Because of ethics." The man shook the fan in his hand, and the evening breeze blew his clothes, making him feel carefree and casual. "Isn't it in line with the moral ethics of the young master during the day?" The woman was puzzled, her beautiful eyes full of playfulness and doubt. "Do not profess prostitution during the day." The man put his arm around the woman's waist and slowly lowered his head. The girl in his arms closed her eyes silently but could not wait for the familiar gentle touch. She opened her eyes in confusion, and saw the man's eyes full of smiles and jokes. "You!", "Qing'er, don't worry, it's still early."
Purpose: In this restrictive era, we should have love that is not bound by status and ethics.