Moreover, Shi Qingjun had never shown any disdain for the faint musk scent on them. She could hold the tokens they touched without any reservations.
Not looking down on courtesans?
The woman thought that such a girl might... find the Flower Moon Building surprisingly fitting and appealing.
She smiled, pulling up a chair to sit next to Shi Qingjun, "Sister, Lanni is about to go on stage and play the zither. Her music is quite good."
"Zither?" Shi Qingjun shifted her attention from the game cards to the stage.
Six Arts for Women?
She didn't know them, but planned to learn after understanding the art of flowers.
She watched the stage, seeing the woman in a light zither robe kneel down with determination and seriousness, her jade hands brushing the zither strings lightly like wisps, producing music like a stream of clear, melodious beads trickling down, soothing the heart, as the melody danced like a brook leaping through a valley.
