The Chinese Empire, the prosperous capital, the Z city!

Z City, I'm coming!!

I'm finally here!!

Qiao Yiyan, who entered the city, stood alone at the gate of the Z City Railway Station, looking up at the prosperous and fashionable city in front of him, and felt indescribable emotion in his heart.

It was once said that life is like a beautiful robe crawling with lice.

And if Qiao Yiyan's life also has constellations, it must be lice, the bitterness and pain are indescribable, and only she can understand them.

In the dark, she has a faint certainty that her life has been designed, and there must be a pair of invisible hands behind her back to snuggle her, trap her, and murder her.

The hands were preventing her from entering the city, and they even tried to kill her many times.

But why?

Although she is naturally beautiful and has a fresh image like Dabao SOD honey, no matter how amazing she is to the world, she is only 18 years old so far!

Even if she is expected to grow into a country and a city in the future, she has not yet reached the age of disaster for the country and the people, why should she strangle such a beautiful and lovely flower bone when she is waiting to be released?

What puzzled her the most was that-

Since he was pinched, why didn't he strangle him to death in one fell swoop? Instead, let her spring breeze blow and give birth again?

Is that hand still there? Is she still in danger of being pinched?

There are too many mysteries to be solved, waiting for her to solve them one by one.

What does the future hold?

I was looking forward to it, but I was also a little apprehensive.

And before the future comes, Qiao Yiyan has to solve a more practical and urgent problem, that is, survival.

A person who only has a few hundred dollars in his hand, the so-called "future" is too far away.

The immediate priority is how she can squeeze into the last bus No. 5.

The buses in Z City are crowded to death, and Qiao Yiyan doesn't have much experience in crowding buses, but she still relies on her keen reflexes and amazing action, and quickly kills from the thousands of troops to the car, grabs a window seat, and looks at the sunset in the distance with her bored cheeks and kisses the earth little by little.

A fashionable young man was stumbled by the crowd and almost fell into her arms, but she didn't care.

At the other end of the carriage, Yan Tuoer was depressed and squeezed into the crowd, as if there was a dark cloud on his head.

Obviously, before the bus arrived at the station, Yan Tuoer stood in front of the queue, but as soon as the bus arrived at the station, she didn't react, and suddenly there were half fewer people on the platform.

As a beauty, Yan Tuoer has the consciousness of being a beauty, and when she wanted to be reserved, she raised her eyes and saw a young girl wearing a peaked cap who was already leisurely watching the scenery from her seat.

That posture is the appearance of the victor looking down on the underbeat of the loser.

Yan Tuo'er was so angry that her teeth itched.

When she was still in line, she paid attention to this girl.

Although she deliberately lowered her peaked cap, she also carefully painted a colorful garbage dump-like "delicate makeup" on her face. But occasionally looking up with a side face can still make Yan Tuoer, who is a "fellow believer", look at her amazing appearance and refined temperament from the surface and inside.

Actually more beautiful than her?

Actually disguised more thoroughly than her?

Could it be that she is even more talented than her?

Just think about it.

Although she was very depressed, considering that she had cut off all her credit cards and the few gross tickets left in her pocket, Yan Tuoer was still very unladylike and squeezed into the crowd, and finally squeezed into the car before the whole car was full.