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.,Li Wanguyou helplessly cupped a spoonful of thick soapberry broth in his hand, smearing it upwards as he muttered curses under his breath.,The young man, known as Su Changqing, wiped the water droplets from his face. Opening his eyes and seeing everything clearly, he let out a piercing shriek again, so loud that even Li Wangyou had to cover his ears.。