The Romance of a Sma

He wore a short, blue tunic and a white robe. Though made of cloth, it was neatly arranged and looked refreshingly clean. Beads of sweat had already gathered on his forehead, and his face flushed red.,He was about to take off his shirt to bathe when he suddenly froze and looked at the young maidservant, Meilan.,Before his terrified eyes, a clump of long black hair slowly rose from the bathtub…。