Although Yeats was timid, it was the kind of timidity that came from the depths of her soul.
But although she was timid, it didn’t mean that Yeats was stupid or stupid.
On the contrary, Yeats was quite smart.
When she was reborn into this little beggar, although she had some unforgettable fear of people, Yeats knew that in a place like a brothel, if a girl wanted to leave in a clean and innocent way, she had to disguise herself.
Therefore, she did not hesitate to make herself look dirty every day. She smeared her face like charcoal, and her whole body felt like it had rolled through a stinking ditch. Anyone who smelled it from afar would feel stinky and did not want to get close to her.
However, no matter how Smart Yezhi was, she could not see that yuan purlin had a physiological reaction to her at this moment.
After licking the candied haw in her hand, Yezhi walked back side by side with Yuan Purlin.
