You Daye opened her eyes amid a violent jolt, and her nose was filled with the strong smell of mutton and leather, which was completely different from the smell of disinfectant water from the building materials market that she was familiar with. She struggled to sit up and found that she was lying on a rickety bullock cart, with a rough felt blanket underneath her that made her bones ache.
"Are you awake?" A hoarse male voice came from beside her. You Daye turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing a gray-brown shorts, with furrows on his face, looking at her with a pair of cloudy eyes. "This girl is still alive. She didn't die even after rolling down the hillside."
Hillside? You Daye's mind was in confusion. She remembered that she was checking the steel bar model in the building materials market.
