Qin Youxue hadn't planned on leaving the city or going abroad; after all, she grew up in this city and was familiar with it. She wouldn't even know how to live if she went somewhere unfamiliar.
She probably wouldn't run into Mo Hexuan again, even though they were in the same city, they lived in completely separate worlds.
Crossing class barriers isn't something that happens easily.
Qin Youxue arrived in the city, found an agent to rent a place for eight hundred a month, and set down her suitcase.
Eighty hundred yuan really doesn't get you much in this city, where prices keep rising, but fortunately Qin Youxue has never been picky about food, clothing, or shelter; she adapts well even in a pigeonhole-like space.
After tidying everything up, she walked over to open the window, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside, exhaling softly.
Time to start job hunting tomorrow.
She thought.
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