You Were Supposed to Help Us Flee the Famine, So Why Are You Turning the War God Into a Lovesick Fool?

Pocket Dimension + Flight from Famine + Divine Healer + Strong Heroine + Personal Growth + No Saintly Heroine

Top physician Liu Qingwu transmigrates into a book.

From the start, it's a year of famine, and her awful relatives want to sell her and her three-and-a-half-year-old brother for food!

Liu Qingwu gives a cold laugh and activates her portable medical pocket dimension, where mountains of supplies await.

"Want to sell us? Let's see if the scalpel in my hand agrees!"

She slashes open the sack with one stroke, then kicks her awful relatives into the mud.

There's no water or food on the road fleeing famine, and disaster victims are reduced to eating their own children.

With fried chicken in one hand and spiritual spring water in the other, Liu Qingwu raises her emaciated little brother into a little terror.

Her awful relatives kneel and beg for food: "Qingwu, please give us a bite! We're family!"

A silver needle flashes in Liu Qingwu's hand. Her voice is icy: "Your fate is to wish you were dead, yet be unable to die."

She thinks she'll be able to live freely as a wealthy landowner with her little brother in these chaotic times.

But who could have guessed that the clingy, adorable "Little Stone" would grow up to be a deranged god of war who drenches the capital in blood?

He returns, covered in blood, after claiming Wolf Mountain Pass, then pins her firmly against the imperial bed.

His gaze is obsessive, his voice low: "Big Sister, you promised we'd be together for a lifetime. Not a second less..."