Biografia de Yuan Xi dos Três Reinos

In the year 189, Luoyang, Suzaku Avenue, Drunken Immortal Pavilion.

The once-glorious Han Dynasty was nearing its twilight.

Yet the imperial capital, Luoyang, remained bustling and prosperous.

After all, a starving camel is still bigger than a horse, isn't it?

On the second floor of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion along Suzaku Avenue sat a handsome youth of about fourteen. Though not particularly tall, he was full of vigor, his eyes bright and piercing as he sipped wine and observed the endless flow of people along the street.

Soon, his thoughts drifted to another time and place.

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Donghai City was a thriving coastal metropolis.

Towering skyscrapers rose one after another.

With limited land and a dense population, the city had no choice but to compete with the sky for space.

The proliferation of high-rises gave rise to a new service industry: high-altitude cleaning. Many buildings soared tens or even hundreds of meters high.

Even looking down from inside could induce dizziness. The lower floors were manageable, but once the glass on the upper levels became dirty, cleaning it posed a serious challenge.

Not everyone had the courage to open windows dozens of meters above ground to wipe the glass — after all, this was a matter of risking one's life to earn a living.

Thus, the high-altitude cleaning service was born.

Yuan Xi was bold and, most importantly, unafraid of heights. A graduate of a second-tier university struggling to find a job, one day while sitting in the city park and