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.'

In less than 10 seconds, there was not a person left.


Ji You looked at the empty dining table, with black lines of frustration crossing her forehead.


Not wanting to play with her is one thing, but why run so fast? As if she would shamelessly pester them to stay.


Although—she couldn't rule out that possibility.


After finishing the last grain of rice on her plate and licking every bit of sauce clean, Ji You put down the plate with satisfaction.


Although the tofu mixed with green onion didn't taste great, there was plenty of it, and combined with the braised pork rib sauce, it was quite delicious.


Ji You took the plate to the recycling area, then glanced at her own limping leg and broken arm…


Ji You headed straight to the medical office and fortunately, the doctor on duty hadn't finished their shift yet.


Upon seeing the doctor, Ji You exclaimed:


Chapter 124 - 124 Faces? Just a skin.