South City, Yongxing Square.
Numerous noblemen and ladies, all crowded in front of the Great Yu Royal Chamber of Commerce, constantly trying to squeeze inside.
"Hey! Stop squeezing! My clothes are about to get torn!"
"You don't even have a quasi-purchase certificate, so what are you squeezing for!"
"The door is open, the door is open! Quickly... ah!"
Outside the shop, a group of vendors gathered together, curiously discussing.
"Why are all these ladies here? Is that actually the daughter of Assistant Minister Huang?"
"And Madam Chen, I once secretly saw her before..."
"Who's that? Miaoxiang, isn't she the top courtesan of Yihong Hall?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, so many women..."
A tourist who just arrived in the Capital City approached curiously and asked, "Old man, what are they doing here?"
"I've always heard that the women of the Capital City are enthusiastic and generous, didn't expect it to be true..."
