Shen Ranran is reborn in the 1980s, on the morning she is supposed to marry her scumbag ex-husband!
She bolts on the spot, determined to call off the engagement and cut her ex-husband’s parasitic family cleanly out of her life!
But her stepsister gets there first, breaking off her own engagement and marrying someone else. She even steals Shen Ranran’s ex-husband in front of everyone, declaring she’ll marry a promising good man or die by smashing her head against a wall!
Shen Ranran: This is a deal? Buy one, get one free, and we can both go to our graves?
What are we waiting for, then?!!!
After delivering two hard slaps, Shen Ranran reclaims her late mother’s belongings and leaves, satisfied. From now on, they can each go their own way!
With her Deluxe Supermarket System awakened, Shen Ranran can copy all kinds of exquisite goods from the big cities with one hand, while happily stockpiling them in her spatial storage with the other!
Biscuits, chips, cakes, milk tea, chocolate…
Pork, beef, roast duck, roast chicken, pearl rice, salmon…
And countless high-tech goods: air conditioners, washing machines, LCD TVs…
Shen Ranran waves her little hand and copies everything into her storage space! It has everything she could want to eat, drink, and enjoy!
As Shen Ranran’s life keeps getting better and better, and she even gets into a top university with a bright future ahead, her stepsister is green with envy!
But that promising man she stole, the one who was supposed to become Xuan City’s richest man, why hasn’t he made it yet? Why is he still fooling around?
Her mother-in-law, sisters-in-law, and little sister-in-law take turns making her do the laundry, cook, and sell pickles. They treat her like a low-ranking maid!
Looking at her increasingly rough hands, her stepsister is so filled with regret she could tear her hair out. She cries that she’s been tricked!
Shen Ranran offers a heartfelt observation: If you chose the road yourself, you have to walk it, even on your knees
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