Xiaoxiao sat at the table applying makeup to herself. In fact, she hadn't really said much to the madam, merely mentioning that she wanted to perform a show in the hall that evening and asked her to help spread the word. She couldn't wait for the evening to pass; she was eager to get the message out, for Yang Ming would surely be frantic with worry if she went missing.
Soon, night fell, and for Yixiang Courtyard, the real festivities were just beginning.
The madam had arranged everything, and there were special greeters at the entrance of Yixiang Courtyard.
"Gentlemen, we have a new girl who will perform in the hall later today. Those who wish to watch, please wait in the hall."
