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Cheng Shuang, a working girl in a milk tea shop, traveled to ancient times. I don't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes every day. This is even more pitiful than a social animal. You need to pick up your skills. After all, who can resist a glass of ice-cold lemonade in the summer? A year later "Boss, give me two cups of lemonade." "Boss, boss, give me a cup of pearl milk tea!" "Don't worry, sir! Line up and come one by one." Cheng Shuang counted the money until her hands cramped... "Prince, what about you? What do you want to drink? I'll treat you!" Feng Zhao smiled charmingly: "I want a cup of taro paste pop bo milk tea, not taro paste! No milk tea!"

Lin Yueqing kept having recurring dreams. He dreamed that he jumped off a building and woke up with a fright. She would always receive letters asking her not to enter the elevator today and not to eat in a certain restaurant tomorrow. Later, the elevator broke down and the noodle shop exploded. As a forensic doctor, Lin Yueqing inspected the scene and solved the case, only to find that the murderers were residents of an apartment building called Happy Garden. She was curious while investigating the mysterious text messages...