The next second, a hand flashed beside her like lightning.,It was unclear how long it had been since this person last cleaned themselves. What should have been a lustrous, black mane was now greasy and tangled with knots. A closer look at the exposed hairline revealed a layer of yellowed, sticky residue. A careful sniff offered a strange, pungent odor - something akin to sweaty socks left unwashed for weeks combined with crushed heather juice. The only redeeming feature was her striking features, which even dirt couldn't completely obscure.,She not only failed to make it onto the list of transmigrator welfare recipients, nor did she have any memories of her original body. She was even robbed! Besides knowing her name was Shen Tang and having a pen name called "Yu Li" who made a living by drawing pictures and fearing that editors would demand new drafts, all other memories were blurry!!!。