Confiscated and Exiled? No Problem! The Little Darling Has a Warehouse Full of Food and Meat

[Stockpiling in a pocket dimension, doted on by all, punishing the wicked, satisfying read, exile, building wealth]

After transmigrating into a book, apocalypse powerhouse Li Mumu became a three-year-old doomed side character who died young. From the start, her family was being stripped of its possessions and sent into exile.

No worries: she had a supernatural pocket dimension. Her family’s private treasury? Cleared out! Gold bricks? Taken. Kitchen? Swept clean.

Was the journey into exile supposed to be harsh and perilous, with death at every turn?

Who said so? The officers massaged her shoulders, ferocious beasts were as tame as kittens, and the bandit chief knelt and called her boss.

Was the barren northern frontier a wasteland where not a blade of grass could grow?

Not at all! She reclaimed the land, planted crops, and raised livestock, including species no one had ever seen. The old emperor was so envious he died of it.

One day, the newly enthroned young emperor asked to borrow people and provisions, then offered to bring them back to the capital in grand style.

Li Mumu waved her little hand. “Want a free ride? Not a chance. Sign an IOU first!”

But can someone tell her why this young emperor is her long-lost child groom? And how did the IOU turn into a marriage contract?

He grinned slyly. “Repaying you tenfold isn’t enough. I’ll work like an ox and a horse for you for the rest of my life.”

Li Mumu pondered. Had she gotten the short end of the stick in this deal?