The initial amount in the prisoner's card was only enough for a person like Yue Xin to maintain a month of food and shelter. If she could not master the way to earn money within a month, she would starve to death before she lived past the three-month newbie protection period.
There was nothing free in the prison, and of course, there was no free lunch. Therefore, Yue Xin planned to go to Building No. 6 to earn some money. Yue Xin had studied in Building No. 6 for a long time before. With her current level, she had no problem dealing with ordinary external injuries and illnesses.
Unexpectedly, just as Yue Xin walked out of the building, she was stopped.
"Wow! Are you the prisoner from Building No. 1? You look completely different from other prisoners. You have black hair and a white dress. You look like a doll, but you don't have any expression. As expected of the high and mighty prisoner from Building No. 1." A light voice sounded, but it didn't sound light.
