Chapter Three, Robbery, Kidnapping, and Fraud.

From then on, when Mother went to the Willow Color Tower, she would get drunk and live in a dream, taking me along. Since I was four years old, I have seen all kinds of beautiful men. I watched Mother caress their faces and chests. I was very small, sitting quietly in the corner, so Mother often forgot about my existence. Seeing so much, I also started to enjoy touching the chests and cheeks of those beautiful men. They secretly called me a little pervert.

After my mother recovered from her illness, her temperament changed drastically. She no longer foolishly waited at home for my father to return, but instead carefully dressed up early every morning, and went out looking sexy and charming. My mother was already beautiful, and with a little grooming, she was stunning. Her light gauze dress, her subtly revealed alluring bosom, and her well-proportioned figure caused a traffic jam on Changping Street.

Have you ever treated her as a daughter? The mother flirtatiously smiles, her fingers poking at her father's chest, her words and actions are truly frivolous. The father, unable to bear it any longer, scolds the mother's behavior as no different from that of a prostitute.

You are shameless, but you should also consider Huan's feelings. That year, I was already four years old, and I vaguely remembered my parents' arguments.

Mother, that pretty boy is not bad.

My mother's waywardness has made my father the most pitiful man in the entire Xiling Dynasty. Women all over the world curse my mother for being cheap and blind, wasting such a good man. She just laughs it off, but I can always see the loneliness of a blooming flower that no one appreciates in her smile.

Why don't you come see me? Why don't you look at me? All the men in the city are crazy for me, why do you disdain me? Mother is most beautiful when she's drunk, laughing brilliantly, but I can't tell if she's happy or sad?

My father's indifference made my mother even worse. From then on, she often stayed out all night. In the Xiling Dynasty, there were some high-ranking officials who were good-looking men. There were also businessmen with sharp eyes who opened a Willow Color Pavilion. Inside, there were only beautiful men, gentle and beautiful, no less than any woman. From then on, my mother became a frequent visitor there, spending money recklessly, getting drunk and indulging in dreams day and night, lingering back and forth.

What does it matter if I'm lowly? As long as I'm happy, right, Huan'er? Hearing these rumors, Mother laughed heartily. I feel that no one has lived as freely and unrestrained as Mother in this life. No woman is as happy and sweet as Mother. There are so many men who hold Mother in the palm of their hands all day long, and I feel envious.

The mother's famous name is widely known, and her infamous reputation has spread far and wide. Every time she goes out, she receives the covetous gazes of countless men, as well as the curses and insults of thousands of women. I am implicated and have become the youngest prostitute in the Xiling Dynasty, the most charming and shameless fox spirit. As I grew up, I began to understand the meaning of being a prostitute and also understood the disdain in the eyes of others, feeling a little aggrieved in my heart.

My dear, the man sitting in the Drunken Fragrance Tower is truly enchanting.

My grandparents' faces were shamed by my mother, but due to her status as the eldest princess, she dared not speak out in anger. Since then, she has not even dared to go out on the street. Meanwhile, my father still watches coldly from the sidelines, seemingly unconcerned with the woman he flaunts outside. However, under the pressure of the former emperor, he has not yet torn his face with my mother. Occasionally, he comes to see her, but after my grandparents passed away, he had no worries and became estranged from my mother. Even when they meet on the road, they never speak a word.

They can curse all they want, as harsh as they can, but it won't make me lose a piece of flesh. No matter how vicious their curses are, I am still the happiest woman. Even the most talented woman in the world can become a seductress and steal someone else's husband, so what is there for me to fear? The lady is drunk, her eyes misty, her face like a peach blossom, as beautiful as a woman untouched by the mortal world.

"Hehuan, where do you want to go when I'm gone?" My mother picked me up and left, swaying her waist. I thought her walking posture was really beautiful, like a willow swaying in the wind, so much so that my walking posture in the future would be identical to hers.

What's wrong with being a prostitute? Haven't you also hired one? Otherwise, how could you have such a big daughter? Have you forgotten that our daughter's name is Hehuan? Since you think I'm a prostitute, from today onwards, I will become the most famous prostitute in the world.

"Mother, did father hit you?" That night, mother held me and cried. The cold tears dropped on me, chilling. After that incident, the relationship between mother and father worsened. Mother redeemed herself for the man from the Willow House and married them all. From then on, I had five fathers, and my biological father never set foot here again.

When my mother took me out to show off, we would criticize and comment on those men. My mother even brought the men she fancied back home in public. No man could resist my mother's seductive gaze and stunning figure. But even the most handsome men were just one-night stands for my mother. She would bring them back at night and send them away in the morning. Since then, the business of the Drunken Fragrance Pavilion has been booming. Those young gentlemen dressed in finery just to become my mother's honored guests.

You...you...at such a young age...I am your father... My father threw me down heavily, his eyes filled with disbelief, his face turning red with either anger or embarrassment. I thought my father was really handsome. Compared to my father, the men at Liuse Pavilion became dull and lifeless.

After this incident, my father and mother had an unprecedented quarrel. I don't know the specific content of the argument. I secretly opened the door and found my father pinning my mother down, with the floor covered in fragments of her clothes. After my father left, my mother's bedroom also turned into ruins, and her flawless skin had bruises, some blue and some purple.

The appearance of the lady at the Willow Color Pavilion was already unacceptable to the secular world. Now, suddenly marrying five men has caused a sensation in the capital city of Changping. From then on, besides being the most beautiful woman and the most talented woman in Xiling, there is also the title of the first scandalous woman. The lady, upon hearing these titles, feels no shame.

What does it matter if I have multiple lovers? What's wrong with being promiscuous? As long as I am happy. Mother is not content with just the five men at home, she still dresses provocatively and holds my hand to look for handsome men everywhere on the street.

When I was young, I had no idea what "little pervert" meant. I thought it was a compliment and started doing those things more frequently. One day, I even touched my handsome and unparalleled father's body with my lustful hand, caressing the little red bean on his chest with a pleasing expression.

Mother left with a coquettish smile, which was full of a worldly flavor. Father was so angry that he trembled all over and picked me up to leave. However, I broke free from his hand and cried for mother, because I have always felt father's disgust towards me since I was young.

My future life goal is to marry the most handsome man in the city. However, after encountering my lifelong disaster star Qin Jian, I have changed this goal to obtaining this man by any means necessary, whether it be stealing, robbing, kidnapping, or deceiving.

Madam, the figure of that man in black is very good. Shall I go and strip off his clothes to have a look?

Uncle at the Willow House are all touched like this by mother, I am just learning from her. I cried bitterly, although I knew from a young age that father hated me, he had never thrown me so hard. When he heard my words, father's face turned black with anger. It was the first time I had seen him so angry. He turned the perfectly fine study into ruins.