Chapter 30 Miss Zhuzhu Makes a Dazzling Appearance
Shen Zhenzhu stared silently at the sexy outfit in front of her.
“Boss, just because you like Madonna doesn’t mean you have to dress her up like Madonna.” Lu Ye sat to the side, covering half his face with his hand, and said with a wry smile, “Not everyone can go for that kind of look.”
Shen Zhenzhu grinned. Who would have thought that Captain Gu's idol was Madonna, who wore her underwear on the outside... This isn't just being secretly flirtatious, it's being openly flirtatious, isn't it?
Gu Yanzheng expressionlessly stuffed the fashionable clothes he had been eyeing back into his bag. He had to admit that Lao Shen's face was completely different from Madonna's.
"Go back and prepare your undercover supplies first, leave the rest to us." Wu Zhongguo has a wife and daughter, and knows the reasonable range for normal women, so he patted his chest and took on the task.
Zhou Chuanxi winked at Lu Ye. Gu Yanzheng didn't actually have much work to prepare when he got back. In his mission to infiltrate the dance hall, his role was twofold: first, to protect the "misguided" Comrade Shen; and second, to be a good sucker.
This isn't difficult for a gold mine; just prepare some designer clothes and watches from your collection. The real challenge lies in dressing up Lao Shen as an undercover agent.
The missing women were all dressed up and glamorous, while their Comrade Shen, who had graduated from police academy less than a year ago, was pure, sweet, and still quite naive.
We're not on the same wavelength.
Wu Zhongguo slapped his thigh: "I've got it! Isn't Shizuka Kudo very popular? You don't necessarily have to be a sexy superhero. A misguided schoolgirl can be just as popular."
Zhou Chuanxi asked with some skepticism, "Old Wu, how do you know so much?"
Wu Zhongguo said, "How many years have you been in this business? How many years have I been in this business? A pure and sweet schoolgirl is as lethal as a nuclear bomb. Only Brother Gu likes Madonna."
With Gu Yanzheng absent, Shen Zhenzhu joined them in laughing and teasing him.
Gu Yanzheng was focused on going back to play the rich guy, unaware that they were laughing at him behind his back.
He first went to Director Liu's office and explained the plan, which Director Liu then approved after some consideration.
The other party may still have lives in their hands; we cannot let go as long as there is a glimmer of hope.
After receiving approval, Gu Yanzheng drove his Cherokee to an expensive villa area not far from Haixing Square, overlooking the mountains and the sea. He went to the penthouse villa, picked out some clothes and accessories, and returned to his car with a pair of imported leather shoes.
Chen Zhenzhu didn't have suitable clothes; she couldn't very well go undercover at the dance hall in a school uniform. She, Lu Ye, and Zhou Chuanxi went to Sixth Sister's shop to wait. Wu Zhongguo arrived half an hour late, acting mysteriously, with Zhang Jie following behind him.
"Have you met before?" Wu Zhongguo placed the black suitcase on the table, and Shen Zhenzhu deliberately chose the table at the very back.
"Comrade Zhang," Shen Zhenzhu greeted him politely.
After dinnertime, there weren't many people around. Shen Liuhe, Yuan Jiangxue, and Brother Leng set up a barbecue grill outside the shop, taking advantage of the fact that the strange winds of Liancheng hadn't yet blown up, to have a barbecue and some beer.
The undercover operation had to be kept secret. Shen Zhenzhu was quite happy to see Zhang Jie arrive and pulled up a chair for her to sit down: "Have you eaten? Have some water first. It's kind of you to come all this way. I found a reliable hairstylist. I'll listen to whatever you think is appropriate for your appearance."
Zhang Jie, dressed in her uniform, looked quite serious when she wasn't smiling. Shen Zhenzhu wasn't sure if she could really portray herself as innocent yet naive, and with a hint of allure.
Zhang Jie glanced at her, opened her travel bag and said, "Don't worry about me. When I was an undercover agent, you weren't even born yet."
Wu Zhongguo laughed and said, "Old Zhang came in a little later than me. Back in the day, he was someone who went through fire and water." He didn't say the rest, but Zhang Jie understood. Everyone has regrets, and life inevitably involves choices.
He helped her pick out a floral print sundress: "Want to try it on?"
"Okay." Shen Zhenzhu took the dress upstairs to change, and came down in a floral sundress with her hair down: "The size is perfect!"
Wu Zhongguo gave a thumbs up: "Very OK!"
Li Lili walked over with a wooden comb and said, "Sit down, I'll braid your hair."
Zhang Jie stood to the side providing technical guidance, occasionally tucking stray hairs behind her ears with her fingers: "Don't comb these two strands of hair up. Xiao Shen can sometimes tuck them behind her ears for a more feminine and charming look."
Shen Zhenzhu and Li Lili exchanged a glance; Zhang Jie certainly knew how to manipulate people.
With her pigtails draped over her shoulders, Zhang Jie had Chen Zhenzhu pout and apply some cherry-colored lipstick.
"Forget about eyeshadow, I want this natural look." Zhang Jie cupped her face and said with a sense of accomplishment, "You have a good base, so you can achieve the desired effect with minimal effort."
Lu Ye leaned over to take a look and exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, my childhood goddess!"
Wu Zhongguo stood at the door directing Gu Yanzheng to park the car, then came over and said with satisfaction, "Pure and beautiful, cute and pretty, even better than I expected."
Gu Yanzheng came over carrying many bags, dripping wet, and blocked the doorway, his gaze sweeping over Chen Zhenzhu's rosy cheeks.
Zhang Jie stepped aside and asked, "Captain Gu, what needs to be changed?"
Gu Yanzheng thought for a moment and said, "Add a short-sleeved shirt under the sundress."
“It’s very hot in the karaoke bar,” Lu Ye said casually. “Boss, Madonna doesn’t dress like that.”
Gu Yanzheng put down his bag and said again, "Add one more item."
Lu Ye was about to speak when Zhou Chuanxi called him aside and said, "Sixth Sister asked you what you want to eat. She's taking special care of you. Hurry up and order."
"I have a white T-shirt I can add in." Shen Zhenzhu obediently got up and went to the attic to add clothes. The cool, flowing feeling under the skirt made her quickly grab the hem.
She looked down and saw Gu Yanzheng talking to Wu Zhongguo, seemingly unaware of the flowing hem of her skirt.
After Li Lili finished combing her hair, Zhou Chuanxi gave her a lecture on confidentiality. She nodded and continued to help carry the large basin of bowls and chopsticks to the backyard to wash them.
Wu Zhongguo, standing next to Gu Yanzheng, picked up his chopsticks and whispered, "Sixth Sister let her work here temporarily and pay her a salary. Last time she even said she was saving money for the kids to buy a house and didn't need any waiters."
Sixth Sister was just overhearing this when she brought over the dishes. She glanced at the back door, put down the steaming shredded pork with green peppers, and said, "I've been too busy lately. I can't manage the small restaurant by myself. I also have to prepare braised duck. The more people there are, the more work I can do, and the more money I can make. Everyone being happy is what truly matters."
Wu Zhongguo said with a smile, "Sixth Sister is still the kind-hearted one after all."
Gu Yanzheng nodded in agreement.
Sixth Sister laughed heartily, then sighed and glanced at the back door. Seeing Chen Zhenzhu coming down, she pulled her to the corner and said, "You may be busy, but please help me persuade Lili. She's still young, and there's no future in being a waitress. She should continue her studies. I can lend her her tuition fees, and she can pay me back when she starts working. Taking care of one monkey is the same as taking care of two monkeys, so one more monkey won't make a difference."
Big-haired monkey Chen Zhenzhu agreed with her mother's opinion: "I'll talk to her about it later."
"Don't forget, she listens to you the most." Shen Liuhe, unaware of what they were doing, took a plate of meat skewers and went out.
Chen Zhenzhu sat back down at the table, not only adding a white T-shirt but also a pair of boxer shorts under her skirt.
I just went upstairs and realized that the ribbon on my sundress would fall off if I just flicked it off my shoulder. It's not safe to wear it in a place like that.
She sat down next to Zhang Jie to eat. Zhang Jie thought she would be nervous and planned to comfort her, but Old Shen ate with great relish. She even ate an extra bowl of rice because she was thinking about working overtime that night.
After finishing her meal, Zhang Jie was about to leave. Before leaving, she handed Chen Zhenzhu a small cloth bag, about the size of her palm, and said in a casual tone, "Take this, I'm leaving now."
As soon as Zhang Jie left, Chen Zhenzhu opened the cloth bag. Inside were women's items, emergency medical supplies, and a small silver knife.
"This is a good knife." Lu Ye came closer and picked up the knife, examining it from all angles.
Wu Zhongguo also came over and recognized it at a glance: "It was given to me by a herdsman from the Alashan Ranch when Old Zhang solved a case there a few years ago. It's incredibly sharp; it's perfect for slaughtering pigs and sheep. I asked her for it several times but she wouldn't give it to me. I never expected it to end up in your hands like this."
Shen Zhenzhu scratched her nose, stood on tiptoe and glanced at the door. Zhang Jie's lonely figure walked further and further away in the moonlight.
She thought for a moment, then grabbed her cloth bag and rushed over, calling out, "Sister! Sister—"
Zhang Jie calmly turned around and stopped in her tracks: "What's wrong?"
With her big, bright eyes, Chen Zhenzhu said, "Thank you for the cloth bag. I'll take it with me whenever I'm on a field mission!"
Zhang Jie said, "They didn't come here specifically to thank me. They're just rough men who didn't want women to suffer like I did before."
“I know, seeing me is like seeing your younger self.” Shen Zhenzhu’s excited expression made Zhang Jie’s lips curl up. She hugged the small cloth bag as if it were a treasure: “Sister, you definitely have a successor, hehehe.”
"So I believe you?"
"Trust me, we don't lie to our own people." Shen Zhenzhu's eyes showed no concealment of her fervent emotions.
The words "one of our own" from Chen Zhenzhu gave Zhang Jie a vague feeling that she had not left Team Four, as if she was still a part of Team Four.
She reached out and helped Chen Zhenzhu tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear, and said softly, "I've been working on the front lines of criminal investigation for almost twenty years. This line of work is tough, and it's even tougher for women. But you must always remember to protect yourself; that's the most important thing."
Shen Zhenzhu nodded emphatically: "Yes! I will remember!"
A hint of nostalgia and regret flickered in Zhang Jie's eyes, perhaps mixed with the embarrassment of facing such intense gazes. They had agreed to go all the way together, but she got off the bus halfway through, and it was a rather unpleasant feeling.
She reached out and tugged at the end of Chen Zhenzhu's braid. "Okay, keep up the good work, I'm off."
"Sister!" Shen Zhenzhu called out to her from a few steps away, "Sister—"
Zhang Jie stopped but did not turn around.
Standing behind her, Shen Zhenzhu looked at Zhang Jie's back and said sincerely, "In the past, no woman could participate in solving cases. It was those predecessors who paved the way for us, which led to the emergence of female police officers, and then to you. Although you are no longer in the Major Crimes Unit, I am standing on your shoulders. Do you understand what I mean? Senior, I will not lose that knife, and I promise to pass on the torch!"
Justice knows no gender, and the dignity of the law can also be shouldered by women. This path is arduous and winding, with generations of women bearing the heavy responsibility and carrying the torch across the river. Even if they leave along the way, what's done is done, and the next generation of young people will take up the baton and move forward.
Zhang Jie turned her head. The strong senior police officer's eyes were sore, but she managed not to shed a tear in front of the junior, Shen Zhenzhu: "Take care of yourself, don't be stubborn."
"Yes!" Shen Zhenzhu stood at attention and saluted, watching Zhang Jie leave.
A moment later, Shen Zhenzhu silently walked back, first running to the kitchen and poking at Sixth Sister's pumpkin with a knife, making a hole in the hard pumpkin skin with a single poke.
Goodness, that's really sharp.
Shen Zhenzhu carefully put the knife into... put it into the purse outside her boxer shorts.
This is a travel pocket that Shen Liuhe sewed for her. She heard that criminal investigators travel all over the country to arrest criminals, and sewing a pocket can hide money or knives. She didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.
"Come on, let me teach you the slang of the nightclub." When Lu Ye saw Chen Zhenzhu come out, he pushed her into the shop, where Gu Yanzheng was already sitting in the corner waiting.
He had changed into a dazzling Rolex gold watch, his muscular physique encased in a brightly patterned shirt, three buttons undone to reveal a gold necklace. The shirt cuffs were rolled up three times, exposing his lean and muscular forearms.
He used mousse to slick his short hair back, trying to create a Hong Kong and Taiwan slicked-back look. Luckily, his handsome face was on point. If he hadn't made a nonchalant expression, he would have looked like someone who went to sea to make money.
Shen Zhenzhu's eyes quickly swept over his collar; she really wanted to gouge out those useless eyes.
Wu Zhongguo stood to one side, looking at Gu Yanzheng and then at Chen Zhenzhu. Despite their completely different outfits, there was a strange and unsettling sense of harmony between them.
"It's almost time." Gu Yanzheng watched Lu Ye teach Shen Zhenzhu how to roll dice and speak the jargon. After a moment, he glanced at the big gold watch that could dazzle others but which he thought was ordinary and said, "Old Shen, I have to apologize in advance. I might have to lend a hand when we go in later."
Shen Zhenzhu said confidently, "I don't mind, it's all for solving the case."
Moved by Lao Shen's spirit in solving cases, Gu Yanzheng stood up and said, "Let's go fishing."
Shen Zhenzhu stood up behind him, staring at the tall figure, and prayed silently, "I don't mind, so I hope you don't mind either."
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“They have their own way of life. Sometimes the prostitutes are unwilling to tell the truth to the police, but they become more open and honest when they are with their sisters.” Wu Zhongguo said to Shen Zhenzhu while driving his red Shenlong taxi, “But when you go to inquire about missing women, you also have to distinguish between the truth and the falsehood.”
Shen Zhenzhu and Gu Yanzheng sat in the back of the taxi, and along the way they had told her many things she needed to pay attention to.
"I won't let you drink too much later. Just drink a little to appease the people hiding in the shadows. The first place we're going to today is the Red Sun Karaoke Bar where Lu Ting works. It's very big. You have to tell me wherever you go. Don't do anything on your own."
"Yes." Chen Zhenzhu kept looking out the car window. The closer they got to the old train station karaoke street, the more heavily made-up women appeared on the roadside.
They walked to work in twos and threes, dressed in bright and revealing clothes, chatting and laughing, completely unaware of the surging tide.
Some stood in their roadside shops calling their regular customers, warmly inviting them to come and patronize their businesses.
Shen Zhenzhu's gaze swept across their faces, then her tightly clenched hands were patted by a large hand. She turned to look at Gu Yanzheng under the neon lights of the night: "Captain Gu? No... President Gu."
Gu Yanzheng's undercover operation was child's play, but Chen Zhenzhu's tight lips made him want to say something: "The provincial department has given you two months to solve the case. The portrait you created with the portrait artist should also be handed over to the front-line officers. There are many eyes watching you."
Shen Zhenzhu understood Gu Yanzheng's words of comfort, and her eyes shone brightly through the light and shadow outside the car window: "I will find her."
Gu Yanzheng liked her stubbornness; a criminal police officer must have the conviction to catch criminals.
They didn't speak again. Wu Zhongguo drove in silence, and when they were almost there, he coughed and said, "We're almost there. Five yuan."
The taxi stopped outside the Golden Sun Karaoke Bar. Gu Yanzheng, with his long legs, got out first, attracting a lot of attention. He held onto the car door, took out his wallet, pulled out ten yuan, and handed it to the driver: "Keep the change."
Chen Zhenzhu stepped out of the car with her hair in pigtails, wearing a white T-shirt, a floral sundress, and white sneakers, and was immediately surrounded by envious glances.
"President Gu! Why are you so late!" Gu Yanzheng's informant, Da Bao, swaggered over, walking with his head tilted to the side and a toothpick in his mouth. He looked like a second rooster.
Gu Yanzheng raised his chin, looked around the gate of Golden Sun with disdain, and said, "What's so fun about this lousy place?"
As she spoke, she raised her arm, and Chen Zhenzhu darted over and nestled against Gu Yanzheng's chest.
She was familiar with this position; two powerful punches to the ribs would make even a god beg for mercy.
Gu Yanzheng put down his hand that was greeting others, put his arm around Chen Zhenzhu's arm, and patted her. "Good comrade, so dedicated."
Wu Zhongguo waited in line for customers by the roadside, a cigarette dangling from his hand, and gave a quick laugh.
Not far away, Zhou Chuanxi, the "brother from afar" who was helping out at the barbecue stall owner, was holding two large handfuls of lamb skewers, waiting for the charcoal to be lit.
Lu Ye had already gone inside at the start of the show, chatting and laughing with a group of friends.
As for the other faces, whether familiar or unfamiliar, Shen Zhenzhu didn't bother to look at them. She only knew that in those four short hours, Captain Gu had laid a trap while also protecting her safety.
"This little girl is pretty good, where did you find her?" Da Bao glanced at her enviously. Her big eyes were watery, and she looked well-behaved and obedient.
"I brought it back from the provincial capital." Gu Yanzheng lowered his head and said, "Zhuzhu, let's make do today. Come over for a couple of drinks and I'll take you to my villa to play the piano."
This is utter nonsense. Someone who's drunk can play anything, except the piano. But Da Bao, ever quick-witted, still gave a thumbs-up and arrogantly declared, "Mr. Gu is awesome! I've already told the manager that the best girl here is reserved for you."
"Zhuzhu's" face suddenly changed, and she pouted, trying to crawl out from under his arm. "President Gu" grabbed her, pointed his finger at Da Bao's nose, and said, "Don't fucking cause me any trouble."
"No need to look, no need to look." Da Bao chuckled and led them to the entrance. He nodded to the security guards who were watching the commotion, and they could go straight into the inner area without having to queue.
This was the first time Shen Zhenzhu had ever been to such an occasion, whether in her past life or this one. She stared wide-eyed with curiosity, exuding a genuine and sweet youthful innocence.
Inside, quite a few people were already dancing. Under the dim lights, the seats around the stage were full. Even Gu Yanzheng was surprised that the interior of the seemingly ordinary karaoke bar was actually quite upscale.
As they walked into the booth, the colorful lights shone on Gu Yanzheng and Shen Zhenzhu's faces, and their stunning looks attracted a lot of attention.
The lecherous old men stared at Chen Zhenzhu, while the women who came out to make money had their eyes on Gu Yanzheng.
"Hey, I'll keep you company even if you don't pay me," Chen Zhenzhu overheard a woman talking to Gu Yanzheng by the railing as she passed by. Gu Yanzheng walked away without even glancing at her.
"Then you have to be able to fly a plane. Tsk, it seems like anyone can come here." Her companion glanced at Chen Zhenzhu with disdain. She couldn't tell what brand her plane was from head to toe, but it was clearly an ordinary airport.
This person even achieved professional honor.
Shen Zhenzhu held back her words and walked forward along with President Gu with a wronged expression. President Gu stopped, flicked his wrist to reveal a glittering Rolex watch, and wore designer brands from head to toe. His air of treating money like dirt made the two women who had just spoken realize that "flat-chested" was actually a hidden master.
When masters clash, words are often unnecessary.
They inquired everywhere about "Airport" and wanted to know where she had snagged that 24K pure gold sweetheart. All they heard was the security guard at the entrance: "She's from a big establishment in the provincial capital; some rich boss begged her to come here."
Shen Zhenzhu inexplicably developed her own legend in the brothel, but unfortunately, she still didn't see Yingjie even after staying at Jin Taiyang until late at night.
"Let's try for a few more days." Gu Yanzheng made the final decision, arranging for the four teams to take turns accompanying the formidable Miss Zhuzhu in the dance hall near the old train station. During the day, everyone would drink tea and coffee and continue their investigation.
For three consecutive days, Shen Zhenzhu was not dazzled by the dazzling world, but was first dazzled by Captain Gu's attire.
Lu Ye and Zhou Chuanxi, along with an entire team, joined in, all dressed in head-to-toe designer clothes from Captain Gu's faction. The case was still unsolved, but Miss Zhuzhu had already become a legend in the underworld.
Shen Zhenzhu always gets drunk and goes home in a daze. Today, Captain Gu didn't go to the Katyusha Karaoke Bar. Instead, he pretended to be a driver and picked her up in a luxury sedan. He drove around for a while and then took Shen Zhenzhu to Xin'er Village.
Today, Chen Zhenzhu and the other hostesses played dice. Chen Zhenzhu lost a few rounds. Zhou Chuanxi was a good-for-nothing; he dressed like a respectable man but was allergic to alcohol. Amidst their envy and jealousy, Chen Zhenzhu drank a few glasses and staggered off the bus, burping.
"I can't live like this anymore." Shen Zhenzhu hiccuped from drinking, unaware that Gu Yanzheng was just a few steps away from her, seeing her into the shop.
Shen Yuyuan, still burning the midnight oil writing her exam papers, sniffed the air, then suddenly stood up and shouted towards the backyard, "Mom—my older sister's going astray, she smokes and drinks—"
Before Shen Zhenzhu could cover her mouth, Shen Liuhe rushed over wielding a rolling pin: "Dare to go astray? I'll teach you a lesson today!"
She had long noticed something was wrong with her eldest daughter; what kind of police officer comes home drunk every day? She's definitely not going to learn anything good!
Shen Zhenzhu, who had indeed learned how to play dice and fake wine, was intimidated by Shen Liuhe's fierce demeanor. Under the influence of alcohol, her knees went weak, and she almost knelt down in the middle of the shop.
"Stand still." Gu Yanzheng promptly grabbed her by the back of her collar, then lifted up the newly recruited Major Crimes Unit member, Chen Zhenzhu, who was hiccuping and looking rather disheveled, and shoved her into a chair. He explained, "Sixth Sister, it's like this, we have a case recently that requires—"
Before Gu Yanzheng could finish speaking, Shen Zhenzhu hugged his arm and pressed herself against it. Her warm face pressed against his cool forearm, and she squinted her eyes comfortably.
Gu Yanzheng's Adam's apple bobbed. He silently withdrew his arm, glanced into the kitchen, and confirmed that the cleaver was in the kitchen and not in Shen Liuhe's hands.
Shen Liuhe felt ashamed; only those who are daughters truly know. If she hadn't been attracted to Hu Xianfeng's fair and refined face back then, she wouldn't have wasted half her life.
"The case? It's over then." Sixth Sister winked at the dumbfounded Shen Yuyuan, signaling her to help Chen Zhenzhu upstairs to rest.
Gu Yanzheng put his hands behind his back, thought for a moment, and then said, "She's fine, she hasn't gone astray."
It's not that they didn't learn well, it's that their roots are bad, so the seedlings have some genetic defects—they only care about appearances and don't care about their lives.
Lu Ye saw this from behind and originally wanted to come over for a late-night snack, but he was scared by Sixth Sister and didn't show his face at all.
On the way back, she said to Gu Yanzheng, "Sixth Sister is so fierce! Luckily, she's not my mother-in-law."
Miss Zhuzhu became famous in the karaoke bar, with long lines of people wanting to drink with her every day. Unfortunately, Miss Zhuzhu was always surrounded by all sorts of rich guys, so the lecherous men couldn't get close to her.
That evening, Chen Zhenzhu returned to Golden Sun with President Gu.
The security guard already recognized them and didn't need Da Bao to lead the way. He simply opened the gate for them and greeted them politely, "You two are here. Your usual spot is still there."
Today is the deadline for the fishing operation. After a week of intensive preparation, there has been no progress, which means the mission has failed.
Suppressing her frustration, Chen Zhenzhu finished a glass of orange juice and two glasses of pineapple juice, then went to the bathroom with practiced ease.
It was already past eleven o'clock, and the center of the karaoke room was filled with women swaying slowly and close together. Many of the hostesses already had customers, and when they saw Chen Zhenzhu again, they would call her "Sister Zhuzhu" and hope that she could take them to a table.
Miss Zhuzhu, no, Miss Zhuzhu washed her hands and was about to go back, regardless of whether anyone behind her rolled their eyes.
I asked these people a few days ago, and they just spouted nonsense; not a single useful word came out.
"Hey, newbie." A mature, slightly teasing voice called out to Chen Zhenzhu from the dimly lit corner.
Shen Zhenzhu slowly turned her head, a storm brewing in her eyes, and walked over: "What is it?"
Yingjie was wearing a red shirt and a burgundy shoulder-length wig. Her heavy makeup and high heels made it difficult to quickly estimate her height.
She didn't recognize Chen Zhenzhu, but even if she turned to ash, Chen Zhenzhu wouldn't miss her.
The young hostess who had just been calling her "Sister Zhuzhu" now linked arms with Sister Ying and said, "Sister Ying, it was she who stole my business."
Shen Zhenzhu tied her hair up, revealing a pitiful expression, but her words were anything but polite: "Everyone earns a living through their own abilities, big sister, your style is outdated."
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Author's Note: Pearl: I'm good at stirring things up!
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See you tomorrow! [starry-eyed]
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