After surviving elementary school, middle school, and college, I finally became an ordinary migrant worker. Chen Yao thought that it might be that she had spent all her luck studying for exams, which made her subsequent work journey bumpy and long. Sitting at her workstation, Chen Yao, who had nothing, started to fish and dream about life again. If I had not felt inferior to myself when I was young, and if I had not wasted my youth, my life today would be very different. . .
Concept: the fantasy life of ordinary people