Sister Linlin sighed, "Don't laugh at me, Miss Xu. I've even thought of going to a nunnery to do chores when I'm older. From the moment I got married, I was no longer my parents' daughter, but someone else's wife."
"After I got divorced, I lost my in-laws' family, and my own family became someone else's. Everywhere I go, I'm just living under someone else's roof."
"So, why not come work with me," Xu Xingguang began her sales pitch to Sister Linlin, saying, "Working with me, you won't just make money; you'll also find yourself."
Xu Xingguang stood up, walked around the desk, and patted Sister Linlin on the shoulder, speaking earnestly, "A woman can get divorced, but she can't lose her soul."
Those words from Xu Xingguang completely woke Sister Linlin up.
It seemed like ever since the divorce, she'd been living a life feeling beneath others.
Sister Linlin wiped her eyes, turned away, and asked somewhat self-consciously, "But I'm already 35. Can I really do it?"
