"Ding-dong—System notification: Task completed. Use or not?"

"use!"

After Ji Qingyou chose to use it, her soul left Nie Qingyou's body.

"Shall we move on to the next mission?"

As soon as she stood in front of Ji Zeya, she heard Ji Zeya's voice and nodded.

"it is good!"

"then you go!"

Ji Zeya didn't say much. She gently tapped her fingers, and specks of light transformed from her fingertips into petals that quickly enveloped Ji Qingyou.

Ji Qingyou felt as if she were bathed in a fragrance, and after a while, she felt dizzy.

When she woke up again, she was in a sleeper berth on a train, specifically the middle berth.

The space was rather cramped, making it difficult to even turn over.

It must be night now, there isn't a single light.

Only when the train passes through certain places does it emit a faint light.

Ji Qingyou looked around and saw only the sounds of breathing. It seemed that no one would disturb her from going through the plot at this time.

She closed her eyes and slowly immersed herself in the story.

The original owner's name was Huang Qingyou.

He came from a well-off family in Beijing, and after graduating from university smoothly, he found a job in Beijing.

My monthly salary is decent, and after shopping around each month, I can still save some money.

She is the only daughter in the family. After the demolition of their house, they had two houses. She lives in one now, and her parents plan to give her the other one when she gets married.

Having some spare money, I bought her a small car worth over 100,000 yuan to drive.

This kind of life, while not as luxurious as that of a wealthy young lady, is actually quite good.

Most girls who aren't very confident would probably think it's okay.

Huang Qingyou thought it was okay, but one thing completely changed her life.

She had a very good friend at the company; she was from another province and her name was Qian Xiaole.

They joined the company together, trained together, and have been friends for three years.

Qian Xiaole and her boyfriend are both from the same place; they are like golden phoenixes that flew out of there.

The couple bought a small apartment in Beijing with a mortgage. Although it was tiny, it was big enough for them.

They started dating in the first year of junior high school, and after graduating from university and working for three or four years, they finally got married.

Qian Xiaole was going back to her hometown to get married, so she invited Huang Qingyou to come along, since they were good friends and she wanted Qian Xiaole to be her bridesmaid.

Huang Qingyou genuinely considered Qian Xiaole a good friend, so she agreed to take leave.

Even so, she didn't receive a bonus.

Qian Xiaole complained about being poor in front of her, saying that both of their families were poor and that they had paid for their own wedding.

With mortgage payments due again, we're really struggling to make ends meet.

Huang Qingyou even paid for the train tickets to Qian Xiaole's hometown himself.

She felt that even if she wasn't going to be Qian Xiaole's bridesmaid, she would definitely go to her good friend's wedding.

If you're willing to pay, then pay.

After a train ride of more than twenty hours, Huang Qingyou felt as if her body no longer belonged to her.

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