When Feng Suwan and Qingliu came to the yard, they saw a few girls beside Wu Zi, speaking sharply and hard to hear.

"If you don't pick up customers in the front hall, what are you doing here?"

"Yu Yan..."

"Yu Yan..."

Those people turned around and saw Qingliu and were behind them.

"It's all gone, go whatever you should do."

The girls didn't dare to say anything, so they all left.

"Sister Wu Zi."

Wu Zi just seemed to be living in her own world, and she didn't know what happened around her. It was not until Qingliu shouted and she came back to her senses.

"Yu Yan." Wu Zi saw Qing Liu standing by and looking at her, put down the axe in her hand with a little embarrassed look, and found a stool in front of Qing Liu, "Yu Yan is sitting up, now I am in a state of despair, but I can't afford to call you sister."

"No, Sister Wu Zi, you can afford it. Do you think I am the same person as them?" Qing Liu looked at Wu Zi with sympathy and regret in her eyes.

"How come my sister does such a rough job?"

"Yu Yan, you know that since then, I have no intention of picking up customers. I have to work even if I am a girl. What's more, my contract is still in my mother's hands. I've only lived this life." Wu Zi smiled helplessly, her eyes full of bitterness.

"But Sister Wu Zi, you used to be a courtesan, and your talent is no problem. If your sister doesn't accept customers, she can play the piano and perform her skills, so why do you have to do this hard and tiring job?" The chess, calligraphy, painting and dance are a must-eat event in the courtesan competition. How can you not even win the courtesan for five years?

"Playing the piano, dancing, painting... These are no longer suitable for me. How can anyone who is silent in my heart play the piano and dance well? It's just a waste of time."

"Yu Yan, I'll talk to Miss Wu Zi." Isn't it just a broken heart! She has seen so much. It's no big deal.

"Are you?" Wu Zi felt a little strange when she saw Feng Suwan dressed up as a maid and talked to Yu Yan like this.

"I am Yu Yan's friend. Today I came to see Yu Yan for convenience and put on this outfit."

Feng Suwan explained very friendly.

"I heard Yu Yan talk about you. In fact, Yu Yan is right. It is much better to go to sell arts than to chop firewood here."

"I have already said this girl, I am no longer suitable for those things with rich artistic conception. Why should I persuade me again?"

"Why isn't it suitable? What's wrong! Is it necessary to compromise yourself like this for a man who doesn't love you?" Sometimes she really doesn't understand that some modern people go to commit suicide when they are heartbroken. Can suicide be restored?

"But I love her. You have never loved her. You won't know that feeling." Wu Zi still...

"You love him, okay, I ask you, do you still love him now? Let's be honest."

"This..." Wu Zi herself didn't know if she still loved him.

"If you still love that person, then I tell you that it is not worth it. Such a man cannot even fulfill his promises. He is either fond of the old or is ungrateful, and is not worthy of your grievances. If you see that he can be calm and face him like others, it means that you don't love him anymore. Since you don't love him, you can't let him control your mood. People live for themselves, and women are the same. Let yourself live better and better. Let him see how wrong it is for him to not want you!" Feng Suwan became more and more excited as he spoke, making Wu Zi's heart begin to shake.

Yes, why bother me! Wu Zi thought about it and made up her mind to start over.
Chapter completed!