Yue Qingqing was transferred to a temporary prison.
Upon arriving at her destination, Yue Qingqing immediately felt the chaotic atmosphere.
Is this what you would expect from a prison?
Everyone inside seemed like a character, carrying an aura entirely different from ordinary people.
Yue Qingqing felt that the level of excitement in this life was not much less than her previous one.
She had seen everything that both should and should not be seen.
It was surprising to encounter such a situation even in a foreign country.
It seemed her mother's worries before leaving were not unfounded; this place was indeed much more chaotic than back home.
But wherever she was, Yue Qingqing believed she could take care of herself.
"Hey, what are you staring at? Get inside quickly."
The female officer glared fiercely at Yue Qingqing; she never had any fondness for such exquisitely pretty girls.
Yue Qingqing was unshackled and sent into the prison.
