Exiled? Don't Be Afraid, Mom! I Cleared Out the Storeroom Before the Family Was Raided

[Exile + space + stockpiling supplies + System + farming + infrastructure + feel-good story] I opened my eyes to find that my scumbag fiancé had broken off our engagement. It wouldn’t be unreasonable to sever his tendons, would it? What? I’m also being framed, having my family’s possessions confiscated, and being exiled? Luckily, I transmigrated with a spirit-spring space. I stripped my enemies’ homes bare, leaving them empty shells, and looted the entire imperial treasury. I even took the golden dragon throne in the main hall. Then I headed into exile with my space packed full of supplies. Clearing land, growing crops, building infrastructure... Yu Sui’an transformed a miasma-ridden, rarely visited barbarian wasteland into a thriving city. Even the useless emperor, driven out of the capital by rebels, came crawling over to beg for shelter. Perfect. We need someone to haul manure at the village entrance. You’re hired. Huh? Who changed my clothes to yellow? And that friend who agreed to work with me, why has he taken over my bed, too? What’s this thing worth? Why is he taking someone else’s stuff? Someone gritted his teeth. “I’ve made it so obvious. How can you still not understand?” Yu Sui’an: “Huh?” Someone: “I’m offering myself to you!” Yu Sui’an: “Oh, sure, then.”