Willows sway above the towers, while painted boats and pavilion halls bask in the beauty of autumn.
The spring breeze intoxicates, gilded horses prance on paper, and lovely women with jade-white arms and crimson lips look on in sorrow.
After transmigrating to the Great Zhou, he unexpectedly became a lowly servant at Chunfang Brothel. He had no father, but did have seventeen lovely young women, all pure courtesans...
As the only man in the brothel, Zhang Yi was exhausted, but happy.
But one day, when the seventeenth young lady got her period, everything changed...
