"Young Master Xie, you haven't been here for quite a while now. Don't you miss me?"
"Young Master Xie, you promised to paint a picture for me last time. Did you come here specifically for me today?"
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Looking at the beautiful women before him, Xie Xuan's annoyed mood improved considerably. After joking with the girls for a while, he asked curiously, "Where is Miss Yan'er? Could it be that she doesn't know I'm here?"
Yan'er was usually the one who clung to Xie Xuan the most, but today Xie Xuan had been here for a while and still hadn't seen Yan'er.
Mentioning Yan'er brought sadness to the faces of the other girls.
Xie Xuan sensed something was wrong and quickly asked, "What happened? What's wrong with Miss Yan'er?"
"Yan'er...she has contracted a sexually transmitted disease, and I'm afraid she won't live much longer."
One of the girls said softly, her voice filled with regret and sadness.
Because Yan'er's today may be their tomorrow.
Those of them in this line of work greet people with smiles every day, but they can only swallow their grievances and bitterness.
Xie Xuan frowned. "Have you seen a doctor?"
"We've looked for doctors, but as soon as they saw that Yan'er had a venereal disease, they left without even asking for payment. This disease is very unlucky; no doctor is willing to take a look, and even if they do, they can't cure it. Alas! It's all fate!"
Upon hearing this, Xie Xuan downed the wine in front of him in one gulp.
He then slammed the wine glass down on the table.
"I never believe in fate!"
After saying that, he got up and left.
For some reason, the image of a person appeared in his mind.
He felt that if it were that person, they would definitely be able to cure Yan'er!
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