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.,The weather was cold, but the little maid was busy and sweating profusely.,Li Wangyu was utterly astonished, staring at the man before him. He wore a soaked little suit, white briefs, and had unkempt hair.。