Lin Qianqian didn't know exactly what Ji Nanming's intentions were, but she knew that if she didn't say something today, she wouldn't be able to leave.
When she stood up from the chair just now, a police officer should have come to open the door for her to leave, but no one came.
In other words, without Ji Nanming's consent, they wouldn't let her go back.
"If you really want to hear it, I'll just say something." Lin Qianqian sighed, with a sense of helplessness, "I was abandoned by my biological parents since I was young, picked up by adoptive parents to be a child bride. When I grew up and didn't want to be their child bride, I was sold to a nightclub. In the nightclub, I first washed dishes for two years, then I accompanied others by drinking, singing, and smiling."
Ji Nanming listened as Lin Qianqian summarized her past in a few words, as if reciting rehearsed lines, almost without thinking.
But looking into Lin Qianqian's eyes, it felt as though she wasn't pretending.
