After hearing Xiao Wei's story, Wang Dadong remained silent for a long time, deeply shaken.
"Without an ID, she can't even find a job. She doesn't want to go home, and to survive, she had no choice but to do this. It's a pity that I also don't have money, otherwise I could have helped her..." Gu Han sighed.
It was clear Gu Han felt sympathy for Xiao Wei's plight, but she was like a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river—hardly able to save herself, let alone Xiao Wei.
"Perhaps I can help her," Wang Dadong said.
"Really, Brother Da Dong?" Gu Han exclaimed with joy. In fact, by sharing Xiao Wei's story with Wang Dadong, she hoped that he would lend Xiao Wei a helping hand.
Since Wang Dadong managed to find resources for models, helping Xiao Wei find a job shouldn't be too difficult.
Any job would be better than what Xiao Wei's doing now, always anxious and afraid that the police might come for an inspection, and furthermore, many people don't even pay her.