[Unflappable, go-with-the-flow heroine x sensitive, scheming-innocent hero]
Five minutes into the apocalypse, Guanzhi's 38th resume still hadn't gotten a reply when the sky came crashing down.
A meteor struck, and the radiation burned for only five minutes.
But the people outside were no longer human. They were called the "Unliving," and their rotting skin and instinct to devour the living plunged the whole world into catastrophe.
Guanzhi stepped outside, but while gathering supplies, she came across a strange man.
Guanzhi: "Could you be a little more civilized and stop sleeping on the ground?"
Him: "...Do I look like I'm sleeping here by choice?"
Guanzhi: "Not really."
"..."
Song Yichuan had thought he was definitely going to die here this time. But when he opened his eyes again, he found the one person he would never want to let go of for the rest of his life.
"Guanzhi, I'm grateful for everything that brought you into my life..."
"Why are you suddenly being so sentimental?"
"Do you like it?"
"It's all right."
His greatest good fortune was meeting Guanzhi. If all the pain he'd endured was the price of meeting her, Song Yichuan thought, then so be it.
He was probably a lucky man...
The apocalypse has never belonged to just one person. Even ordinary people can become heroes who save the world.
"Guanzhi, do you want to be a hero who saves the world?"
"Me? A hero who saves the world?"
"Sure, why not."
