"That's more like it." Seeing her nod, Sister Jin's smile returned to her face.
She stood up and called Nanny Wu and Yingzi inside, then instructed them with utmost seriousness, "You two must make sure to dress her up properly tomorrow. We absolutely cannot let our Xiao Qiao lose face. Understand?"
"Yes."
Nanny Wu and Yingzi nodded respectfully.
"I still have things to take care of, so I'll be leaving first. Xiao Qiao, don't tire yourself out."
Sister Jin pointed at the design drawings on the table. "Oh, right. Are these finished? If they are, I'll take them over first and have the artisans hurry up and make them."
"They're finished." Su Qiao happened to be out of materials anyway. Since someone else was willing to make them, all the better.
That woman makes it sound so nice, but doesn't she just want to turn you into a cash cow?
Don't be fooled by how she seems to be doing everything for your sake now. In the end, she'll take the lion's share of what you get, then hand over another portion to the club. Whatever little remains will be yours.
Those dancing girls smiled and drank with people every day, and sometimes even had to sleep with them. In the end, apart from a body full of illnesses, they got nothing. Their later years were indescribably miserable.
"Don't worry about that. We need this identity as cover for now."
As for what this woman had extorted from her, Su Qiao had her own way of making her repay it with something else.
Sister Jin left with the design drawings, and Nanny Wu and Yingzi both looked at Su Qiao.
Yingzi was excited, thrilled, and envious, while Nanny Wu was happy but also somewhat worried.
"Miss, if you accept Young