"Good idea." Immortal Aunt clapped her hands and laughed, "The rich tycoons don't even need to send letters; they can buy painting cards at their own expense for real-time communication."
"Just letters, is it enough?"
Shao Chaikun frowned, "Without actual contact, life will become dull for everyone after a while. How about organizing a regular event to go up the mountain for social interaction and communication?"
"No way." Jiucai Rong shook his head immediately, denying the proposal.
He certainly remembered.
The old steward said not to let both sides have direct contact.
At the time, he indicated that he understood instantly: the Manor Master cannot let others touch his harem.
Actually... he was just joking around, but of course, he knew what the old steward really meant by that.
Clearly: Harmony God! In recent years, similar online games, those that sell a bit of meat, even show a little skin, have not received fewer warnings?
