Though they were veiled, their eyes were filled with a layer of sorrow, evidently unwilling.
But others were different.
Some wore indifferent expressions, dismissive, while others were used to it, and some had ulterior motives, their eyes wanton, alluring men.
Some women even appeared joyful.
It seemed that their beauty, which captivated and gained the admiration of so many men, gave rise to vanity and self-indulgence.
"The human heart is indeed very complex..."
Mo Hua sighed softly.
Apart from the women, the men in the crowd were also varied.
Some were genuinely there for indulgence.
They ate exquisite dishes, drank fine wine, and watched the enchanting dances of the women on stage, mesmerized.
Some, upon watching, revealed a gluttonous expression, called over a servant, named a dancer on stage, the servant nodded and went off to make arrangements.
Afterwards, this person got up and went to their room, and the dancer on stage was replaced.
