Ning Zhaoren had just recovered from the bad news (?) That she had traveled to a wasteland that was seriously infected and had a very low human survival rate, when the best neighbor tried to force her out of the garbage dump where she originally lived.
Ning Zhao: Have you asked me?
But...
Ning Zhao looked at Lu Feiwan from the left and Lu Feiwan from the right
I don't think he really likes me at all
Where can true love come from in this wasteland that has destroyed the century?
It's better to close the door and live your own little life, just like a vacation in the wasteland.
That's it—Lu Feiwan! Can you please stop prying open her door all day long?
Purpose: Survival in the wasteland