The Consort of the R

As the sun sets in the west, the evening glow paints the sky with a myriad of crimson hues.,Mu Jiu shook her head slightly: "It's nothing, I had a rather bad dream.",This is a place where we talk about romantic affairs and have nothing to do with mundane matters. All the people here are performers who only sell their art, not themselves. We have both men and women, and they are skilled in all sorts of things: music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songwriting, singing, dancing, theater, and casual chatter. We've got it all.。