The Romance of a Sma

He wore a short, blue tunic and a white robe. Though made of cloth, it was neatly arranged and looked refreshingly clean. Beads of sweat had already gathered on his forehead, and his face flushed red.,The bathtub was finally full of hot water. Li Wangu sighed with relief, no longer having to watch the little girl work.,She reached for the soap, but all she saw was a small bucket filled with yellowish-brown grease.。