Transported to a garbage-filled planet in the interstellar era, Ji You was so poor she was nearly digging the soil to eat, but... the soil was toxic and inedible... With no other choice, she had to lower her standards and pick up trash and sell scrap, such as these beautiful grass seeds that no one wanted. She gathered them and threaded them into beads to sell online.
But once she posted them online, someone left a negative review: 'Selling grass seeds? Are you crazy for money?'
Days later, this person was pounding the wall in regret: 'I beg you, sell me a grass seed bead, just one! Just one is enough.'
Ji You coldly responded: 'Not selling!'
And then there's the sparkling stones lying all over the streets that nobody wanted. She picked them up, polished them into bracelets, and sold them online.
People lashed out with their words: 'Selling such broken rocks - have you never seen money?'
Days later, those same people were crying and wailing: 'I was blind, I was so shortsighted, to overlook such beautiful and pretty stones. I beg you, sell me one.'
Ji You spread her hands: 'Gone.'

How is a third-level disability defined in the interstellar era?


I've become a third-level disabled person? When did this happen? Why were there no signs at all? Ji You felt so awful and distressed that she couldn't even find the right words to describe her feelings.


The rescue robot said, "Student Ji You, a third-level disability is not something to delay. Please receive treatment immediately."


These words, "third-level disability," why do they sound so distressing to her?


But Ji You still held back her objections, hastily saying, "Thank you, rescue person, sir. Please treat me quickly."


The rescue robot said, "I'm sorry, my built-in technology can't provide aid to you. You need to go to a proper medical room for treatment. Now, please get on the stretcher."


Chapter 445 - Chapter 445: Ji the Miserable