Su Ningxin brought her red-envelope group with her as she traveled from the apocalypse into a book she had read, becoming the weak, easily bullied fake heiress with a tragic fate.
Follow the plot? Su Ningxin said, “Whoever wants to can. I’m not doing it.” What’s so special about the male lead? Can you eat him? Getting love-struck can be fatal. Wouldn’t it be better to return to the village, living off the mountains or the water? With all that spare time, she could eat a few more bowls of rice!
What, her biological older brother looked down on her and wouldn’t let her eat the rice he grew?
No problem. She had her red-envelope group. Let the big shots send over some high-yield seeds, and she’d grow so much it would scare him!
Her biological second brother’s orchard was poisoned, and he suspected her?
What kind of nonsense was that? The fruit smelled so delicious she couldn’t sleep at night. She had to sleep draped over a tree to feel at ease. Why would she poison it? Wouldn’t it be better to eat it all herself?
She sent fruit to the big shots in exchange for a cure-all antidote recipe. What? The recipe had accidentally made the orchard even more productive!
The viewers in her livestream were drooling over the fruit and clamoring for a link to buy it. “Babies, did you get it mixed up? I’m a mukbang streamer!”
The second personality of a certain someone, the adorable Chenchen, hugged the young woman who was sneaking fruit in the orchard and snatched the peach from her mouth.
“Big Sister, big sister, peaches aren’t as sweet as Chenchen! Play with Chenchen, and Chenchen will lift you up high!”
Su Ningxin had just climbed out of bed when a deep, plaintive voice came from behind her.
“Wifey? You only want Chenchen and not me?”
Su Ningxin thought: I must have been blind to feel sorry for this guy with a split personality.
