You Want Me to Cut Ties? The Real Heiress Is an Apocalypse Lord

Reborn on the day her birth parents tried to send her away with money, Yu Huan looks at her glittering, jewel-laden parents and asks for five hundred million.

In her previous life, Yu Huan tore up the check. She worked herself to the bone to prove she was better than the fake heiress in her family. When the apocalypse came, she even gave her family every opportunity, ability card, and crystal core she found, painstakingly turning them into the strongest team in the wasteland.

But in the end, they shoved her into a horde of zombies.

Her brother said, "You're too useless. How could a third-level ability possibly make you worthy of Qing Heng?"

Her mother said, "End it early and give your place to your sister."

Her father said, "Don't blame us for being cruel. You brought this on yourself."

This time, she sees things clearly:

Blood ties can't be bought off, but five hundred million can.

Isn't cold family affection much better as warm numbers in a bank account?

The deep freeze is coming in fifteen days.

She bought out the wholesale market, cleared out the grain and cooking oil shops, turned a little courtyard on the outskirts into a fortress, and even made off with her nemesis's custom off-road vehicle.

While others fight over a single ration bar in the apocalypse, she enjoys hot pot in her own courtyard.

As for the fact that her family has been reborn too...

Yu Huan thinks that's great.

Every time they come up with another nasty scheme, her System chimes in.

They're not enemies. They're just a few hens that lay golden eggs.

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