Behind the endless splendor, there's an unspeakable bitterness.
Even with utmost effort, even being outstanding, fate is still unavoidable.
This is the sorrow of those who serve as courtesans...
Wang Dadong stood quietly behind Luo Qingcheng, without causing any disturbance.
He knew that this place, which ordinary people couldn't be bothered to visit, might be what Luo Qingcheng has longed for all her life.
No matter how beautiful a woman is, there will come a day when her beauty fades, and Luo Qingcheng is no exception.
Because of her identity, her decline might be even more tragic than that of ordinary women.
"Thank you, really, thank you." Luo Qingcheng finally came back to her senses, opened her eyes, and her gaze was full of gratitude.
After a long while, Luo Qingcheng's expression turned sorrowful again, and she said to Wang Dadong, "Take me back, otherwise you will get into huge trouble."
