Encountering Heavenly Punishment

In late June, the weather in the south was still scorching. You only had to be outside for a little while before the damp air left you drenched in sweat.

Inside a train station, Shi Xinglan was waiting for the Fuqiang bullet train, which would depart in eight minutes.

"Ugh... Damn it... I'm dying..."

Shi Xinglan wore a white sundress with thin straps and sat in a specially made wheelchair. She had on a fairly large straw hat and a stylish pair of sunglasses. Her left hand held her phone as she chatted with a dead-tired look on her face, while her right held a miniature handheld fan that she kept blowing at herself. The strands of hair by her temples swayed back and forth in the breeze.

"Xingyun, damn it!"

"I regret this. I really shouldn't have come out. Anywhere without air conditioning is practically hell!"

"And it's cramped... and full of people...!"

Shi Xinglan wore an earpiece and muttered under her breath. Xingyun's voice came through it.

Xingyun: "Miss Shi Xinglan, as a human being, you'll have to take this step sooner or later!"

"This train to Luofeng City has the fewest passengers of all the ones you could have booked. Hardly anyone has reserved a business-class seat either, so please don't worry."

"Compared with the even smaller space inside a plane and the more than twenty-four-hour drive in a private car, the bullet train is already the most suitable way for you to travel."

"Miss, you said it yourself: after Little Green No. 22 died, you'd go out."

"Forget Little Green No. 22. Little Green No. 23, 24, and 25 have all died too. Miss, going back on your word isn't like you."

Listening to Xingyun mutter in her ear like an overenthusiastic old man, Shi Xinglan