Su Qingyuan struggled in the frozen apocalypse for two years, but was eventually pushed off a cliff by her biological mother Liu Yufen, just to snatch half of a compressed biscuit hidden in the sole of her shoe and feed it to her precious son Su Mingzhe. When she took her last breath in the biting cold wind, she had only one thought - if there was an afterlife, the mother and son must pay with their blood!
When she opened her eyes again, she was reborn thirty days before the apocalypse broke out. A carved bracelet appeared out of thin air on her wrist. The moment she touched it, a seven-story luxury hotel unfolded in her consciousness - guest rooms, cold storage, supermarket, and generator room. It was a space where she could store and withdraw materials as she wished!
The foolish filial piety in her previous life fed the dog, so Su Qingyuan decisively sold her real estate and started a crazy hoarding mode: tens of thousands of tons of grain filled the warehouse, thousands of boxes of medicines were packed on the shelves, underground oil storage tanks were filled with diesel and gasoline, and machetes and crossbows were polished until they shone coldly.
Scumbag Chen Zimo? The guy who defrauded her of her last ration in the past life will first ruin his reputation in this life, and then give him a taste of being frozen into an ice sculpture.
Vampire mother and white-eyed wolf brother? She had already prepared "rich gifts" and was just waiting for the ice to come to see how they cried for life in the cold and hunger.
When global temperatures plummeted, cities turned into icy purgatory, and countless people froze to death in the cold wind, Su Qingyuan was sitting in a hotel restaurant as warm as spring, drinking hot cocoa while taking stock of the endless supplies in the space.
In this life, she will not be anyone's vassal, nor will she expect anyone's mercy. The hotel is a nest, supplies are a shield, and the knife in hand is a blade - Su Qingyuan wants to live as his own king in this apocalyptic world!
