The next morning, the song "Blooming Life" exploded in everyone's ears.
The group quickly got up, ate a few bites of breakfast, and went downstairs.
Everything in the square was refreshed, and the little electric scooter that Yuan Qingli had smashed in two was also restored to brand new condition, placed in a safe location, and waiting for its new owner to ride it.
Looking around, the bright yellow excavator stands out.
The words "Did you die?" were made into a logo and placed on top of an excavator, giving it a unique style.
Fang Zhiyou stared wide-eyed, walked around the excavator three times, and only then did he calm down.
This huge machine looks quite imposing; it truly is every man's dream.
However, while a large size increases strength, it inevitably leads to a decrease in agility; this is a universally applicable truth.
Looking at the long and short levers in the driver's seat, he realized that someone had shaken their head and left.
Wen Yuning gritted her teeth, not taking immediate action.
She glanced at the others, then at Yuan Qingli, and stepped forward: "Would you like to experience what it's like to ride in an excavator? I'll be generous today and give you a seat."
Yuan Qingli politely declined: "Oh, thank you, but I want to ride a little donkey for a spin today."
Wen Yuning turned to look at the others. The three men quickly put on their windmill helmets and got into their "vehicles".
Even Fang Zhiyou, who had been involved in numerous car accidents yesterday, managed to learn how to coexist harmoniously with electric vehicles thanks to his talent for learning.
The morning mist had not completely dissipated, making everyone seem like they were "half-concealing their face while playing the pipa."
Wen Yuning tugged at the hem of her clothes and resolutely walked to the excavator.
She walked around the excavator several times, roughly figuring out its structure and how to operate it, before finally mustering the courage to climb up.
A sharp piece of metal accidentally snagged her delicate calf.
Wen Yuning stared at the skin that was bleeding instantly, her eyes suddenly reddening. She let out a silent hiss of pain.
Indeed, I used to be a pampered and spoiled young lady.
But ever since the truth about the real and fake heiress was revealed, she has lost everything.
She lost the love of her wealthy parents, the affection of her loving brother, and the identity she had been proud of for eighteen years.
She was nothing more than a sparrow dressed in peacock feathers, thrown into the filthy mud.
At that time, she also lost the right to whine and cry out in pain.
"housekeeper…"
Wen Yuning murmured the name softly.
[Item repair progress... 89%...]
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Yuan Qingli smoothed out her cheongsam and slowly stepped onto the pink electric scooter.
She caught a glimpse of Wen Yuning in the rearview mirror. Her body swayed slightly, but she managed to restrain herself and didn't get out of the car to comfort her.
In such a world, no one can help another person anytime, anywhere.
Being delicate is not an excuse; no matter what, you must learn to protect yourself.
Wen Yuning wiped away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of her eyes and blinked her slightly blurred vision.
He bent down to sit and took out his order-taking phone.
A long list of orders reappeared on the screen.
She randomly picked one yesterday, but today she'll probably have to choose one carefully.
Who told her to drive an excavator!
This thing isn't slow, but it's not particularly fast either. And it takes up a lot of space; there are some narrow roads it simply can't drive on.
Besides, such a huge vehicle could easily cause traffic jams; I have to plan for the future.
Wen Yuning finally managed to grab one that was relatively close to the goal.
[18 Sizhi Street, Unit 205, delivered to the front desk of Wuwei First Hospital.]
The excavator roared all the way, attracting the attention of many pedestrians, who seemed to be scolding her for driving such a noisy tool so early in the morning.
Even though Wen Yuning felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, as if her back was thorny, she dared not stop.
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