CHAPTER 28: OLD TALE: FESTIVAL
The three-day festival went on smoothly and as expected, the income rose during this season. The red district was bustling with great decorations everywhere, stalls settled on each street, selling street foods and toys while the red houses were competing to become the most attractive brothels, alluring local men or those from the main capital. Plim and the other servants were now allowed to enter the house since the work became more hectic since a lot of people has been going in and out. It is the last evening of the festival so everyone has been enjoying the last minute adding up the fact that their new musician had the magical effect that keeps the customers at bay. "Red wine and mooncakes to table 3!" said the kitchen. Plim hurriedly placed the current order and ran carefully toward
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