Each time the bus stopped and jolted, Jing Yiren felt nauseous, and her head whirled dizzily.
By the time they reached downtown, the bus was bursting at the seams with people.
The air was filled with a mix of various smells, and a man even had the nerve to smoke while crossing his legs.
Despite the repeated warnings from fellow passengers, the man remained indifferent, only cracking the window open slightly in response.
A cold gust blew in through the gap, causing everyone around to shiver.
This was Jing Yiren's second time taking the bus and she had never experienced such a crowded journey before.
At this moment, an elderly lady carrying a flowery umbrella hopped on board.
The elderly lady, wearing a mink coat, looked quite fashionable.
She swiped her Senior Citizen's card and sidled towards the interior of the bus.
In order to secure a good spot, the old lady pushed her way towards the centre until she reached a place near Jing Yiren.