I've Killed Zombies, So Why Fear a Bunch of Top-Grade Beauties?

In the twelfth year of the apocalypse, Shen Nianqing had killed ten million zombies, and the System sent her back.

When she opened her eyes again, she was eleven years old.

Her father had not yet been broken by his blind filial piety, her mother had not yet been tormented into a life of tears, and their family of three had not yet been driven to ruin.

Shen Nianqing touched her chest and smiled.

After twelve years, she finally had the chance to settle the score herself.

A favoritism-blinded grandfather, a vicious stepgrandmother, cruel servants who lorded it over their masters, and that whole family of bloodsuckers...