Hearing Yi Tong's words, He Danggui sat back on the Spring Stool with a smile, but she didn't stop thinking.

Bo'er was a dancer? No wonder she sounded not elegant and called others randomly. It turned out that she had made a living by dancing before and was used to calling her colleagues that way.

Bo'er couldn't compare with her? It sounded weird. If Bo'er was indeed a dancer... Even though a man could bring the dancer he loved back home, the woman didn't ...