My Father Is Delicate, Please Be Gentle, My Beloved Concubine.

The city's neon lights are intertwined, bustling and busy. It was late at night, a taxi stopped in front of a luxury apartment building, and a woman with a charming figure got out of the car. She was wearing a red hip-hugging skirt, black stilettos, her wavy hair was blown a bit messy by the wind, and her face showed a coquettish and drunken look. "Miss, be careful late at night," the driver kindly reminded. The woman turned back and smiled gracefully at the driver in the car, waved her hand and staggered towards the door of her house. The night wind blew by, and she woke up a little bit! She exhaled into the air...