The greatest achievement of Lin Nian's life was managing to make sure nobody ever gave her a second glance. She was 1.6 meters tall, with an utterly ordinary, unremarkable face. Her hair was always tied in a low ponytail, her clothes always black, white, or gray. She walked as if afraid of stepping on an ant, and her voice was barely louder than a mosquito's. She spent four years at university, and more than half her classmates couldn't remember her name. In the graduation photo, she stood at the far end of the back row. Her mother stared at the picture for five minutes before giving up. "Honey, where are you standing?" So when she lost her job
