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It was lovely to have you as a reader. I have no new books at the moment. But I am working on something.
There is nothing more satisfying than to hear someone stayed up to read, that they could not get the story out of their dead. I have been that reader and I know how it feels like. To know I could inspire such a feeling into another is priceless. It is like gifting a most precious gift. It is the reason I write. Thank you for accepting my gift. Stay safe! Stay hungry for good reads! Much love to you.
My pleasure, to reply and to read your comments. ❤️
if you are referring to the man Jia was seeing before Jung-In arrived, no, it was a random customer, since Jia was prostitute.
back then men could have multiple wives and still enjoy the company of prostitues and concubines. It was seen as virility, and financial and social position statements. it was encouraged. What can I say,...privileges, privileges.
Hi, thank you for the question. In ancient and modern Eastern culture, Qi means the life force within living things. The Qi could be nurtured or squandered depending on actions. Men’s were seen as consumers of Qi, while women were the givers of Qi. A man needed his Qi for fighting, for example, and enjoying sexual release meant he consumed his Qi while if a woman experienced pleasure in a man's company he refueled his Qi.
misspelled - pathos as in a quality that evokes pity or sadness. Thank you.
True that :)))
Awwww, bless you..Yes, 153 and the story comes to an end.
Yes, the first one came as a shock