[The end of the world + farming + sweet pet + mother-in-law and daughter-in-law comrades] [No mother-in-law, no crying bag] [Mother-in-law is the best assist]
In the wasteland of 3027, my mother-in-law and I became widows.
I dug out my husband's body from the rubble and put my boots on his head - he was afraid of the cold.
My mother-in-law's hometown is Paradise City, 3,000 kilometers away, and she left 20 years ago.
Food was about to run out. My mother-in-law had a high fever and talked nonsense: "There are wheat fields in the west..."
Everyone said that was crazy.
I carried her on my back and walked into the wasteland.
I walked through radiation zones, mutated beasts, broken bridges in canyons, and salt-alkali lands for three months.
Some people say that the promised land is fake. I don't believe it.
Until the door of Paradise City opened for me, and a man walked out. He looked at me for two seconds.
Neither of us thought that the other person would become the most important person in our lives.
