Upon hearing Susie Murray call her a fake tire driver, the ghost woman holding her head stared with her eyes bulging out of their sockets. She leaked air from her throat for a long time before finally saying, "It's... Jastremski, Jia Si-Te-Lun-Si-Ji!"

"Jastremski... It's a very cool, stylish and trendy name! Do you understand? You bunch of... country bumpkins!" The ghost woman seemed angry as if someone had 'tarnished' her sacred name and spoke intermittently in her breathy voice.

Kellen Morton stared at the ghost woman in the video, feeling a strange familiarity.

Wade Murray frowned and sneered, "Jastremski... This name has the meaning of unyielding and unwavering determination. It's really ironic..."

Upon hearing Wade Murray's words, Kellen Morton's mind suddenly sparked with a burst of inspiration. He finally remembered where he had heard the name before!

Ten years ago, he was sixteen and had joined that dark group, following a "big deal" at the time. The group had kidnapped a group of women from somewhere and sent them abroad for "labor".

One of the women was still confused about her situation, and kept saying, "I'm not an American, you trash people. The beautiful country will sanction you..." The woman's name happened to be this so-called driver- a very resolute name.

Just then, Susie Murray, who had listened to the ghost woman's words, nodded and asked, "Hmm, fake tire thief auntie, how did you die?"

Kellen Morton's mouth twitched, and his memories turned to dust in an instant. He couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

The little guy looked serious, blinked his eyes, and directly infuriated the ghost woman. "Shut up! It's Jastremski! I'm Jastremski!"

Mitch Dubin slapped the ghost woman's arm, and with a pop sound, the arm turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared!

Mitch Dubin sneered, "Who are you talking to, my disciple?"

The ghost woman immediately nodded and tightly hugged her head.

Mitch Dubin said, "Juicy, continue."

Susie Murray said, "Yeah! Auntie who uses fake tires to drive, where are you from? What's your birthday, and how did you die?"

Susie Murray couldn't quite figure out this name, she just felt strange, and she couldn't seem to get it right every time she said it...

The Ghost Girl with her head in her arms, "..." tired.

She held back her frustration and dissatisfaction, and emphasized, "My name is Jastremski..." before continuing, "I'm from the beautiful, abandoned city."

Mitch Dubin held a pen and didn't even lift his eyelids. "I asked you to say where you were born!"

The fake wheel driver seemed to feel embarrassed about mentioning her place of birth, her voice was soft and fast, "..."

Susie Murray perked up her ears, "What?"

The fake wheel driver said, "Buffalo County!"

Susie Murray thought for a moment and asked, "Oh - what's your real name?"

The little girl thought the fake wheel driver was just a nickname, like everyone called her Susie Murray, so the fake wheel driver should have a real name too.

The fake wheel driver hesitated for a long time. Her original name was too rustic, and she didn't want to say it at all.

But then Mitch Dubin shot a sharp look at her, and Kellen Morton's knife accidentally 'fell' to the ground...

The fake wheel driver was so scared that she quickly confessed, stuttering, "I, my name is Darcy, my family... has had some special difficulties..."

"But going to the beautiful, abandoned city to live has always been my dream. I always felt different from others since I was a child. I was born with noble blood, but unfortunately, I was born in the wrong place..."

The group of people twitched at the corners of their mouths, "..."

Susie Murray curiously asked, "So, did you realize your dream of going to the beautiful abandoned city?"

The Ghost Girl with her head in her arms said in a frustrated tone, "No..."

She was originally just a girl from the countryside, her family didn't have much money or background.

She didn't do well in school from a young age, didn't get into college, and she faced only two options,

Either go back to her hometown and get married and have children for the rest of her life.

Or go to the factory and twist screws, and still get married and have children for the rest of her life.

Neither choice was what she wanted.

The ghostly woman hugged her head, her throat hoarse with excitement. "Is this how it's going to be for me, for my whole life? I refuse to accept it..."

Wade Murray's face turned cold. "Whose fault is that? You couldn't even pass the university entrance exam. It's your own problem."

Susie Murray chimed in, "Yeah!"

The fake bus driver grumbled, "I couldn't get into university because of America's education system! It's too rigid and it stifled my talent and freedom..."

Suddenly, Susie Murray interrupted, "Auntie, what was your score on the exam?"

The fake bus driver replied, "260 points..."

Susie Murray exclaimed, "Wow! You're really talented!"

Uncle and War God Dad compared themselves, speechless.

Wade Murray explained, "The total score for the college entrance exam is 760 points!"

She had only scored 260 points, even if she rolled her face on the exam with her eyes closed, she still wouldn't have done as well as Lucy Murray!

Susie Murray understood, "So she's a poor student, just like Lucy Murray."

Lucy Murray was snoring and blowing a snot bubble.

The fake bus driver tried to defend herself, "I did try my best, but it's the system's fault! And when I was a kid, my parents couldn't afford to send me to cram school..."

Susie Murray asked, "So, what are your talents? Are you really good at making up funny language?"

The fake bus driver opened her mouth, but she didn't have any particular talents. She wasn't particularly pretty, and her English wasn't good either.

So she couldn't go to the beautiful country, and could only work as a cashier in a small supermarket. She harbored dreams of going abroad but was unable to, and felt that she was better than those around her but was forced to mix with them, which made her increasingly unhappy.

One day, she finally got her chance when a foreigner came to the supermarket where she worked. "In that moment, I felt like I saw the light of God, like it was a reward for my persistence and refusal to give up..." She chased after the foreign man, asking about his well-being and showing him around as a tour guide, even accompanying him to the hotel. In order to be able to communicate with him seamlessly, she stayed up late studying English. She even spent her own money to treat him to meals, drinks, and even sleep, because she heard from others that as long as she was with a foreigner and had a child, she could get a green card to the beautiful country for free. She succeeded - the foreign man helped her get a visa and took her to the beautiful country. Susie Murray asked in confusion, "Did you need a lot of money to go there?" It must have been very expensive to go to such a faraway place, right? The fake bus driver said nonchalantly, "My dad's money...I asked him for money to go abroad, but he didn't give it to me. But when he got sick, he had money to go to the hospital for surgery..." Hmm...how could she agree to that? After causing a scene in the hospital, her dad finally gave her the money and she fulfilled her dream of setting foot on the beautiful country's soil. "In that moment when I got off the plane, I felt that everything was so wonderful. The beautiful country truly deserves to be called a paradise, even the air is filled with a sweet fragrance...unlike our place, which only has the stench of car exhaust and polluted environment..." Susie Murray listened and felt a bit angry!