On the first day of the apocalypse, Lu Cheng finally fell asleep, nerves frayed. When he woke up, he found that his surroundings had completely changed. Looking at the stiff, well-washed cloth clothes on his body, Lu Cheng figured he must have transmigrated. To transmigrate as soon as the apocalypse began... He had to be the unluckiest person alive. Before he could even figure out what was going on, his little husband arrived at his door with a bundle in hand. Looking at that cute little face, Lu Cheng found him unexpectedly pleasing to the eye. Holding the deed of sale in his hand, Lu Cheng's expression was hard to read. Maybe living together as a couple wouldn't be so bad!
It's good to have a golden finger
Relatives seem to be doing well?