Spring Rain Building.
As daylight faded, red lanterns were lit one by one, casting a brilliant glow upon the four-story pavilion.
Inside the main hall, a crowd was surging.
Amidst the fluttering draperies and silk curtains, the air was filled with song and dance.
Although the Spring Rain Building wasn't a Qin Building that dealt exclusively in the flesh trade, it was still a place where beauty was used to entertain guests.
People from all walks of life gathered here, gossiping about everything under the sun, so naturally, they wouldn't miss out on the latest major events.
While most of it was just boasting, there were a few well-informed individuals among them.
"Heiyu Lane was a real tragedy today. Dozens of people died. The bodies have piled up and filled the forensic room at the Imprisonment Department."
"I don't know what kind of deranged maniac did it. They didn't even spare the beggars and Wandering Martial Artists who were just watching."
