Arriving at the city gate, Iyas was stopped by the guards who told her to go to the back of the line for entering the city. Seeing the carriages of the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce getting further away, Iyas had no choice but to lower her hood.
After her rescue, Iyas had learned much from Yang Yu.
Beauty, too, was a weapon.
By human standards, she seemed quite popular.
To pass through the gate quickly, she deliberately put on a pitiful look, explaining that she had urgent business in the city and asking the guards to make an exception.
Seeing such a beautiful woman pleading, and having just received a gratuity from the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce, the guards blushed and let Iyas cut in line.
Breezing through the checkpoint, Iyas quickly looked around the streets, and seeing that the carriage of the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce was still in sight, she heaved a sigh of relief, pulled her hood back up, and hurried after the carriage.
