Shaohua is Junqing

City S.

"Siyu, make ten copies of this document."

"Siyu, quickly organize this month's financial statements and print them out."

"Siyu, quickly organize and print out the minutes of yesterday's meeting."

"Siyu...Siyu..."

"Oh, my god! Why is there so much work? Why do I have to do everything?"

Siyu, a graduate of X University, has been working at F Company for more than half a year. As a newcomer, she is often bullied by senior employees in the company, who assign their work to Siyu. Siyu has no one to complain to.

It was getting dark, and Siyu finally finished the work at hand. She stretched, turned off the computer, and walked out of the office building with her bag.

As night falls and the lights come on, the night view of S City is famous far and wide, colorful and magnificent.

Siyu came to the food stall where she often ate.

"Boss, one serving of potato noodles and ten skewers of meat." Siyu shouted loudly.

The owner of the food stall is surnamed Jiang. He has opened his shop here for ten years. Siyu has been eating here for six or seven years and is an old acquaintance of Boss Jiang.

Soon, Boss Jiang personally brought up the potato noodles and meat skewers, along with a can of Coke.

"Working overtime again today?"

"Yes, the sisters in the office gave me all the work they were supposed to do, and I'm a newcomer and I have to do it."

"Thank you for your hard work. I'll treat you to a Coke."

"Thanks, Brother Jiang."

Siyu finished her meal but didn't want to go home right away. She walked on Yuehai Street with her bag, looking at the brightly lit shops on both sides of the street. She thought that everyone was working hard for a living and she should work hard too. However, she just wanted to live a leisurely and comfortable life and didn't want to be so tired and toiled.

When Siyu walked to a street corner, a car suddenly came out. She had no time to dodge and was hit. She flipped several times in the air and finally hit a signboard. She felt like she was electrocuted all over and then passed out.

Siyu opened her eyes and what appeared before her was not the white walls commonly seen in hospitals, but curtains embroidered with flowers. What she smelled was not the pungent smell of disinfectant, but the faint scent of jasmine.

Siyu was puzzled. Was she already dead? Was this heaven? Her eyes rolled around, and she was thinking quickly about what was going on.

"Girl, wake up." A crisp voice sounded. Siyu looked in the direction of the voice and saw a little girl in a goose yellow long skirt. Her clothes and appearance looked like those of the maids in the costume dramas she had watched. She was even more confused for a moment.

"Girl, drink the medicine first." The little girl was holding a white porcelain bowl.

Medicine? What medicine? Could it be Meng Po soup? Siyu was so shocked that she sat up directly. Only then did she see clearly that she was in an ancient and elegant room.

This place doesn't look like the underworld? Could it be that I didn't die, but traveled through time? Thinking of this, Siyu was even more surprised. This was a plot that only appeared in novels and TV dramas, but I actually encountered it. It was quite fresh.

"Thank you, I'm fine. I don't need to take the medicine." Siyu took a look at the brown-black medicine in the bowl. She knew that the medicine must be bitter and hard to drink. She was not sick, so why should she take medicine? She simply refused.

"I want to ask, where is this?"

"This is Prince Chen's Mansion."

"Miss, what's your name?"

"My name is Caidie."

"Sister Caidie, I want to ask, how did I get to Prince Chen's Mansion?"

"Miss, you can just call me Caidie. The prince brought you back personally and ordered me to take good care of you."

Siyu saw that her clothes had been changed into ancient costumes, so she asked, "Who helped me change my clothes?"

"I helped the young lady change her clothes. Her original clothes have been sent for cleaning."

"Did I carry a pink bag when I came here?"

"This slave didn't see it."

It seems that I lost it when I traveled through time. Never mind. I can’t find it back anyway. It’s a pity that my phone is gone. Siyu thought.

"Is Prince Chen in the mansion now?"

"The prince has gone to the palace and hasn't come back yet."

Siyu stood up and walked to the dressing table, looking at herself in the bronze mirror. She could vaguely see her own appearance in the mirror. It was still the same herself, so Siyu felt relieved.