Yu Linlang's head was facing down as she was swallowed by the swill. The cart under her rushed out of the alley and landed on the street.
The sour smell of the swill bucket caused the surrounding passersby to cover their noses in disdain. Then, they watched as the woman, who was covered in swill, stood up from the swill bucket.
Yu Linlang was covered in swill. The stench made her eyes darken. Her internal organs churned and she opened her mouth to vomit.
The vomit happened to fall into the swill bucket and mix with the swill, causing everyone around to flee in a hurry.
"Ugh… This woman is so disgusting! She's actually soaking in a swill bucket!"
"Why does she look so familiar?"
"You don't know her? She's Yu Linlang from the Charity Institute, Prince Zhao's secondary consort!"
"No, I'm going to vomit from the smell. Blargh!"
