The woman was lying face down on the ground, and it was fortunate that the Tianxiang Pavilion's entrance was covered with a canopy and the ground was layered with carpets, neither hot nor hard. Otherwise, she would have certainly been hurt or scalded badly.
Xun Fengxian stepped forward, crouched down, and pushed away the hair from her face.
Upon seeing half of the woman's face, Xun Fengxian gasped in surprise.
Good heavens, which despairing deity had fallen here?
In her many years managing the brothel and her experience with the opera house, she truly had never seen such unparalleled beauty in the human world.
Her clothes were a bit shabby…
And she was dressed like a married woman.
If she wasn't a virgin, the price would be a bit of a loss.
But with her good looks, some customers prefer mature women with charm.
"Bring her inside!" Xun Fengxian said to the maidservant.
"Yes."
