tudy, with flickering oil lamps casting dancing shadows, Fu Zimo sat at his desk reading a mysterious letter. After hearing the news reported by the kneeling spy, his face darkened. Jinmu, standing b...ket of hot water"Old Liu followed his gaze and glanced, “Oh, you’re talking about this Xiao Da Jia takes a bath many times every evening. She's probably preparing to give Xiao Da Jia a bath.”"Wash, ta...