"Xin, how come you would go to Taoyao Pavilion? That place is not suitable for you."
Jiang Qing looked quite concerned.
He is a businessman, so his words didn't carry any discrimination.
But Taoyao Pavilion is a place where all sorts of people mingle, and Xin Lin, after all, is a young lady who also went there to work as a general worker. Jiang Qing feared that she would be taken advantage of, and he was even more worried that if word got out, it would spoil her reputation.
Now Jiang Qing was also full of regret, having carelessly written down the name of Taoyao Pavilion, never expecting that Xin Lin would really go to Taoyao Pavilion.
However, upon reflection, aside from Taoyao Pavilion, there were no other places that Xin Lin could enter.
"It's just me in my family. If I don't go, who will?"
Xin Lin smiled faintly, without a hint of grievance on her young face.
Such a simple sentence, yet filled with such helplessness and bitterness.
