The district where he lives is busy, restaurants, blacksmiths, brotels, etc. One of the brotel windows always open every afternoon, a young woman would lean against the window frame with a sad face, her shawl hanging limply over her shoulders. Ga Ming passed her several times until finally deciding to greet the woman while offering her a dimsum he likes

"Afternoon, Do you like Dimsum?" Ga Ming pop up between the bushes near the window. He want to cheer her up even though she's a courtesan