Before the Family Seizure, I Cleaned Out the Storehouse and Went into Exile

[Mind-reading + pocket dimension + exile] The moment Shen Chiyi opened her eyes, she found herself in the middle of a chaotic scene where a cheating spouse was being caught. Unfortunately, she was the one caught with her original husband's elder brother. On one side, her scummy parents pressured her to kill herself to protect the family's reputation. On the other, her husband's family was accused of treason and faced confiscation of their property and exile. Shen Chiyi: I'm so tired. Let's just destroy everything. Her scummy mother brought her a white silk cord, and she meekly accepted it, casually emptying the entire storeroom along the way. During the chaotic confiscation, she pretended to cower in fear while emptying the entire estate behind everyone's backs. On the road to exile, everyone else went hungry and cold, with barely enough to eat. She felt sorry for them as she wolfed down one delicious meal after another. Even in the barren Northwest, Shen Chiyi had a way to survive: milk tea, hot pot, ice cream, fine wine, grilled meat, skewers... Living off her enemies' property made it easy to eat several extra bowls at every meal. But who could have guessed that her husband, a white rice ball with black sesame filling, had laid an elaborate scheme? All the supplies she'd painstakingly stocked in her pocket dimension had actually been meant to serve him... Shen Chiyi held out her hand to Xie Zhaochen. “Give me back my banknotes! Give me back my money!” Xie Zhaochen gave her a confident smile and placed his hand in hers, his voice full of temptation. “Take me as yours. Not only will your money be yours, mine will be too.”