A beautiful young woman stepped out of the train while dragging out a small pink suitcase behind her. She was one of the few passengers arriving in Mountain Ridge. She stood out because she wore bright clothes while everyone had drab shades of grey.
Moreover, she had an umbrella while no one else did.
She looked irritated as she looked around the train station, but the irritation did not seem to make her adorable face look angry or mean.
Instead, it made one want to pitch her cheeks and ruffle her hair.
"Are you lost?" A middle-aged man approached her immediately.
The other men who had been about to come to her aid after seeing her confusion looked at him with anger. But they could only walk away after the opportunity was stolen.
"No." The young woman responded coldly.
"Don't be shy. Don't be shy. I know Mountain Ridge City like the back of my hand. I have a few thriving businesses here." The man laughed as he looked at the woman.
