After arriving here, I secretly did one thing: I brought over the old flame of Wan'er's father. Once that person arrived, I had no intention of keeping it a secret from everyone, so I told him to come right in.
The woman didn't look bad at all—you could say she was as beautiful as autumn water, with apricot eyes and peach blossom cheeks. As for her figure, it was quite something. In the City Lord's own words: curvaceous in all the right places, with fair skin, stunning looks, and long legs—she was completely suited to be a mistress. When I called her in, nobody paid much attention, assuming I had simply found a dancing girl to perform for everyone. Seeing how nicely the woman was dressed, she must have been personally dolled up by the teacher.
Yet upon hearing her voice, the male students remained largely unfazed, but the expressions of a vast majority of the female students became quite dramatic. Although they had known of this older sister through reputation for a long time, they had never examined her appearance closely. Her voice, however, had left a deep impression on all of us. Especially that speech she had given to lecture her niece, which left many of the female students thoroughly embarrassed.
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