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                                      Chapter 6 📚 TOC ⏮️ Previous ⏭️ Next He always looked stern in front of outsiders, but around his wife and daughter, a softer, kinder expression naturally appeared on his face. He shook his head worriedly. “Da Ya has a fever and hasn’t woken up yet. We just saw the doctor and got some medicine, but I don’t know when she’ll come around.” Xu Ying wasn’t surprised at all. In her previous life, Lu Daya had also fallen seriously ill with a high fever. After thinking for a moment, she returned to her room and quietly took out a piece of healing medicine from her space. “Dad, this is some leftover fever medicine I took before. It works really well. Why don’t you let Da Ya try it?” This was no ordinary medicine—it was a healing drug developed after the apocalypse. As long as it wasn’t a serious condition, a single pill was enough to cure most illne...

                                       Chapter 5 📚 TOC ⏮️ Previous ⏭️ Next Shitou stared at the bowl of egg custard Xu Ying handed him, his face full of horror as he swallowed nervously. “Is this… really edible?” “Why not?” Xu Ying replied, unconcerned. “I made it just for you, now hurry up and eat.” As she spoke, she was already feeding Huzi a spoonful of the soft custard. Suddenly, a voice echoed in her mind: [Congratulations to the host! Favorability +1. Once favorability reaches 50, new recipes will be unlocked, and the corresponding areas will also become accessible.] Xu Ying’s face lit up in delight. Without hesitation, she scooped another spoonful and brought it up to Shitou’s mouth. Blushing, Shitou looked at the spoon nearing his face and said awkwardly, “Aunty, I’m already grown up… I can eat by myself.” Xu Ying chuckled at his embarrassment. “You’re only eight...

                                     Chapter 4 📚 TOC ⏮️ Previous ⏭️ Next In the end, her master had no choice but to start teaching her how to cook. Later, when he saw that she was truly talented, he began passing on his ancestral recipes with great care. Xu Ying knew her master was doing his best for her, so she worked hard to learn. The two of them—skilled in cooking and with no shortage of supplies—lived a surprisingly comfortable life during the apocalypse. Back then, her master wasn’t just a teacher. He was like a father… and a confidant who stood by her side. He often joked that when he was gone, she’d inherit his legacy—along with that bracelet of his. At the time, she couldn’t understand what a bracelet had to do with cooking. Every time she asked, her master would fall silent, sorrow clouding his expression. “This bracelet is precious,” he once said. “You must never l...

                                      Chapter 3 📚 TOC ⏮️ Previous ⏭️ Next Dong Wenzhong was still reeling from the slap, frozen in place, unable to react. Xu Jianguo’s face was stern as he looked at Dong Wenzhong. “Comrade Dong,” he said firmly, “you should return for now. I’ll get to the bottom of this.” His voice was calm, but the weight of his final words carried a sharp warning. “If I find out who’s lying... I won’t let it go.” That statement hit like a thunderclap. Chen Yanran, already pale, turned ghostly white. As the onlookers slowly dispersed, her body weakened and she nearly collapsed. Dong Wenzhong caught her just in time, his arms steadying her with concern. His eyes were full of distress as he asked anxiously, “Yanran, are you alright? Don’t worry, I’ll handle everything.” Then, catching sight of her red and swollen cheek, his expression turned furious. “Who hit y...

                                       Chapter 2 📚 TOC ⏮️ Previous ⏭️ Next Unfortunately, Xu Ying’s eldest brother had been bedridden in his prime—paralyzed and helpless. He watched helplessly as his wife was harassed and bullied by thugs from the village. The shame and rage ate away at him until he passed away before even reaching thirty. First, his daughter died. Then their son. The grief came too quickly and too heavily. Xu Ying’s mother couldn’t withstand the string of tragedies, and before long, she too passed away from depression. Left alone and unsupported, her sister-in-law became the target of even more abuse. Tormented, ridiculed, and without anyone to turn to, she eventually gave up and ended her own life. Her second and third brothers fared no better. With no parental guidance or protection, one of them was lured in by the local gangs and ended up stealing for...

                                         Chapter 1 📚 TOC ⏮️ Previous ⏭️ Next The preciuos daugter of Xu Jiacun’s production team leader had fallen into the river. The entire Xu household was cloaked in a gloomy atmosphere, as dark and heavy as a storm cloud. But outside, the villagers had already gathered, whispering and gossiping with excited faces. By the time the rumors made their rounds, the story had already turned into: “The team leader’s daughter had a high fever and burned out her brain! She died!” “What? Xu Ying is dead?!” A startled cry came from the educated youth dormitory. A frail girl, thin as a reed, looked as if a gust of wind could blow her over. She barely managed to steady herself before dashing off toward the team leader’s house. “Xu Ying can’t die!” she thought in a panic. If Xu Ying died… Wouldn’t her heroic act of saving her be completely waste...