As a fan of tomb raiding novels, I once dreamed of becoming an archaeologist. However, during my archaeological internship, all I unearthed was a pile of broken pottery shards and a dog skeleton from the Liao-Jin period. 🦴 First, the locals dug with shovels, and then we cleaned it with small shovels and brushes. Working under the scorching sun in the pit, only able to shower once a week, I realized this kind of work really isn't for me. I used to be able to hike and hitchhike along the Sichuan-Tibet Highway alone, but now I can only accept driving myself and staying in hotels with smart toilets. I'm getting more and more pampered 😔