The Adorable Baby Cuts Ties, Empties the Whole Village, and Braves the Imperial City to Find Dad

[Adorable three-and-a-half-year-old + no romance + heroine shines on her own and builds her career + the male lead is just a prop, there to look pretty and get bullied by the heroine]

Jiang Suihe, an apocalypse powerhouse, woke up to find she’d transmigrated into the body of a three-year-old toddler in ancient times, bawling for milk.

From the start, she was on a refugee trek through famine and disaster, with corpses littering the road.

Her father was dead, her mother was weak, her grandparents played favorites, and her awful relatives wanted to trade her for food?

Jiang Suihe pursed her little lips and smiled sweetly: “Trade me for food? Why not turn you into food instead?”

Her pocket dimension was stocked with billions of supplies, and she wielded her supernatural powers with complete mastery.

While others gnawed on tree bark, she ate hotpot behind her family’s backs. While others drank muddy water, her pocket dimension had milk tea and cola.

She beat up bullies, kicked corrupt officials, casually emptied one city after another, and rescued wave after wave of refugees.

Along the way, she picked up a frail, beautiful “older brother.” He seemed aloof and chaste, but was actually calculating and clingy, chasing her around every day and saying, “Hehe, I’m hungry.”

Jiang Suihe: “Get lost. Don’t come near me!”

All she wanted was to quietly stockpile supplies, build a base, and find her legendary emperor father.

But could someone explain why she became everyone’s darling while searching for her father? And why did that frail older brother turn out to be the ruthless crown prince from the rumors?

Even more absurdly, the history books say this chaste crown prince never married and had trouble producing an heir.

But now, he’s blocking her door every day, eyes red as he asks, “Hehe, I heard you have a special constitution that makes you highly fertile and likely to have twins or triplets. Want to try?”

Jiang Suihe silently reveals the brick she’d hidden behind her back: “You must be tired of living!”