The History of the Little Maid's Forced Struggle

The new article - "The female protagonist in a dog-blood novel is exiled (farming)" has been published. Please add it to the column. Thank you. … Copywriting of this article: After three generations of emperors recuperated and benefited the people, the Qi State became unprecedentedly prosperous, with stable family and country, rich people, and prosperous industries. After nightfall, in Sui County under the rule of Linyi Prefecture of Dongchang Prefecture, there are many vendors in the night market, restaurants and teahouses on both sides of the streets are brightly lit, and the Xianfang Tower is full of patrons, making it a bustling place. Different from the bustle in Xiaoyao Pavilion in the front yard of Xianfang Building, in a small, cramped room in the lower courtyard, Ye Yunqing was lying under the bed, with half a piece of residual wax burning next to her. She was secretly stroking the clumps of fallen hair she had picked up one by one. It has been fourteen years since Ye Yunqing was born here. Her mother was once the top flower girl here. She contracted a dirty disease and died when she was five years old. If she still doesn't find a way to leave, she will be sent to Wazi Pavilion on the bottom floor of Xianfang Building to provide men with pleasure at a low price. And the hair that Ye Yunqing collected from the flower girls over the years was the capital for her to escape here. She was forced to fight every day to escape from her humble status, because not fighting meant death. And she wanted to live. If one day she can really get rid of her humble status and become a good person, she will not seek glory and wealth, nor will she envy the beautiful family of gods, but she will only seek to live a stable life and open a shop of her own in the next street... ＊ Must see. Reading guide: 1. The heroine in the opening chapter is from a brothel. 2. There is a male protagonist, but the emotional drama is very low. 3. Overhead, private establishment is like a mountain, struggle is commonplace. The intention: not to praise suffering, but to run towards the light with all our strength.