He, too, looked like a pathetic wretch. Catching the disgust in Wei Chan’s eyes as she looked at him, the madam immediately changed her tune and barked at him.
"Where did this beggar come from, daring to block our girl’s bright future? Doing chores? Selling paintings? You could work your whole life and not earn as much as one of our girls makes in a single night with a wealthy patron!"
Wei Chan’s face was cold. She was no fool; she knew well enough what kind of place this house of pleasure was. But at this point, what other path did she have left?
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