The Only Supplier on the Server

[No ideas yet. I don't want to hold up the updates while waiting for the paywall to be lifted. I'm waiting for the restriction to be removed so I can refund everyone.] On the first day after transmigrating into a book, Chu Bai thought she had landed in the role of a cannon-fodder female side character in a male-oriented novel; On the second day, Chu Bai bound herself to a System courtyard, where she could grow crops, raise fish, and even renovate and upgrade the place, though it did cost her a little life; On the third day, Chu Bai was caught up in an instance survival game; On the nth day after transmigrating into a book, her livestream was unlocked; On the nth+x day after transmigrating into a book, Chu Bai suddenly discovered that a group of viewers from another world were indirectly tipping her in hopes of getting local specialties from her courtyard. * There's a rumor on the StarNet that player-streamer Chu Bai has the only medicine in the entire server that can heal damage to the mental form. The news broke, and her livestream was swamped... then she put the item on a purchase limit. Later, a contamination outbreak hit a tournament instance, and just as survival supplies were running low, Chu Bai pulled out local produce from her courtyard in another world and bartered it for all sorts of rare resources from the other players. "Doesn't she need to eat?!" one player exclaimed. [She eats! This woman's not only a profiteer, she eats contamination too!] In the invisible void, the anger of some of the viewers who had followed Chu Bai was plain to see. She's Running a Pet Transport Business in the Apocalypse When Chu Chu parked her battered old car at an interstellar bus transfer station, the border patrol detained her for lacking a travel permit. After checking and discovering she was undocumented, they sent the petite girl, standing among a group of tall, burly exiles, to Planet F76 along with them... At the star-jump station, Chu Chu asked questions like a country bumpkin. Then, as they crossed the border, two groups started fighting over which one was the strongest in the galaxy, their disagreement stemming from their different beliefs. Then she realized they were all her clients... When the apocalypse began, a tiny number of lucky people awakened animalistic abilities. In the end, they became the rule-makers of the new world through their formidable strength. Yet during the early stages of their awakening, these future paragons all went through a very frail cub stage. Legend had it that there was a pet transport van with a battered exterior, run by an adorable petite girl. As long as you paid, she could deliver a cub anywhere and help them through their most dangerous and vulnerable period. Absolutely safe, absolutely reliable, with an excellent reputation and an exclusive operation. * Jing Yao, the Alliance's first Marshal: From the son of a fallen noble family to the pinnacle of power, in all his glorious centuries, what he remembered most was the woman who grabbed him by the scruff of his neck after he transformed and roughly cut the cat litter off his rear with a pair of scissors. He was a lion, for heaven's sake! Her Excellency Lan Yan, the Alliance's first Secretary-General and the strongest fighter of the apocalypse era: From an abandoned girl to an undefeated champion across the galaxy, even after becoming someone everyone looked up to, she still had to hug her A Beibei to fall asleep peacefully. It was something she had made herself... one of a kind. His Excellency Zhuang Xiu, founder of the galaxy's highest-ranking university and a genius bordering on the inhuman: Forever the chosen one. In the middle of the night, whenever he remembered the sensation of that person coiling him in her palm, a familiar shiver spread through him, tingling and almost consuming his reason. And there was the head of the enigmatic star region, the president of the Dark and Light Trade Association... When the apocalypse ended, the pet transport van that went jingling and clattering disappeared into the afterglow of the sunset... "Achoo!" Chu Bai, attending literacy classes, rubbed her nose and muttered, "Who's thinking about me?" Theme: Be self-reliant, grow stronger, and stay true to your original purpose.