She wore a choker around her neck.
She was still dancing along to the music.
She looked like a very lively, adorable girl.
And she was beautiful, too.
But who would have guessed that this lively, cheerful girl dancing away was actually Song Xiaojie, the gloomy, introverted girl from class?
And becoming a streamer had not been her own choice.
Shen Yu had looked into it. She had created this streaming account two years ago. How old had she been then?
To sign a contract and make money, she would have had to get past her parents. Only with a guardian's consent and signature could she sign with a streaming platform.
Of course, some less reputable streaming platforms were not so strict.
This streaming platform was clearly one of the less reputable kind.
Song Xiaojie's streaming here was, in fact, inseparable from her father.
Shen Yu had not interfered before, although he had more or less noticed it.
Call him heartless or cold-blooded if you wanted, but he had never cared that deeply about such things.
If someone came to him for help, Shen Yu might do everything he could to help them escape that family and environment, letting them start anew.
But Shen Yu would not take the initiative to save others.
Because he did not want to bring trouble upon his parents.
Even if he was confident that no one could trace the person acting behind the scenes.
Once too many traces of his actions were left behind, no matter how well he hid them, someone would eventually notice.
Shen Yu quite liked this small city, and he also liked the life he shared with his family.
The livestream chat was flooded with donations. Some people even specifically requested what kinds of dances she should perform, while some