A letter of plea

Yin Xia left the house, her long pastel blue skirt fluttering in the air as she walked over to the town where Mister Jiang's shop was, because she was in a hurry, Yin Xia despite having a lack of money hired an entire carriage. " To the Central town please," she told the driver of the carriage after handing him her entire week of savings.

The carriage driver looked at the shiny copper krowns in his hands and then immediately hopped off the front seat to open the door for Yin Xia, it was still early in the morning and getting a business like this in the slums was a miracle out of the blue.

" Thank you," said Yin Xia as she got inside the carriage while clutching the front of her skirt, she breathed heavily and closed her eyes as soon as she sat inside the carriage and muttered to herself, " This is going to work, this is definitely going to work."