Li Wangyu stood with a slight toothache in the bathhouse paved with blue stones, watching a young maid of twelve or thirteen years old struggling to move a large wooden tub filled with hot water and pouring it into the bathing tub.,Before his terrified eyes, a clump of long black hair slowly rose from the bathtub…,The next moment, the person in front of him let out another cry of surprise and abruptly crouched down, pushing the object back into the bathtub.。