Liu Sanniang watched as the white threads disappeared from Zi Yan's body. She frowned.
The bawd was stunned for a moment and sniffed. "Poor girl. In the next life, choose a normal life."
Su Miaomiao and Yu Zhenzhen cried.
Liu Sanniang reached out and grabbed Su Miaomiao and Yu Zhenzhen's hands. She released her power and saw the white thread before letting go.
Su Miaomiao and Yu Zhenzhen turned pale. "Miss Liu, will we die?"
The bawd was also nervous. "Miss Liu, help the girls. They are both poor girls."
Two of the four courtesans had died. If they died as well, would she still be able to do business?
It was not easy to nurture a courtesan who could sing and dance.
Liu Sanniang gathered two golden lights, one for each of them, and the golden light entered their bodies, forming a protective shield. Liu Sanniang said, "You have to believe in yourself and live with hope. No matter what happens, don't give up hope."