She was born a thorn in the side, always meeting force with force. She tilted her chin up, her demeanor more arrogant than anyone else's, and, with a sunny smile on her face, she spat out the car window. Despite her beautiful appearance, her words were less so.
"A bunch of damned dogs, truly disgusting!"
Alright, she was a troublemaker, adding to people's woes for her own pleasure. Since they wouldn't let her join the military drill, spending a few days in detention was no big deal!
The dispute here was ongoing, but over there, the officials were getting anxious.
The official's good feng shui must not be disturbed, and the official couldn't wait for the auspicious time he calculated. Soon, a middle-aged man got out of the lead vehicle of the funeral procession.
Lian Qiao recognized him—oh, too familiar.
