I am the daughter of a servant, confined as the forbidden plaything of the young master I grew up with. To save me, my boyfriend knelt on the ground, licking the wine from the young master's leather shoes like a dog. Laughter erupted in the private room. The young master's shoe pressed down on his hand, and he flicked ash from his cigarette onto his head. "You want to take her away? Keep dreaming." "My property—how could someone like you ever lay a finger on it?"
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