Well, Since It’s Come to This, Let’s Go to Work

Shuang Yun agreed to marry an eighty-year-old for his money. But on the day they went to register the marriage, she learned that he had donated all his assets and left her only a restaurant.

The marriage contract turned out to be a deed to the restaurant. She was required to run it well, or she would face a threat to her life.

Shuang Yun, realizing she’d ended up with neither money nor man: …

Well, what’s done is done. Might as well go to work.

But she soon realized there was something strange about the restaurant, and its customers were even stranger.

[Ding! Today’s mission for Time to Open: Earn one hundred taels in sales.]

One hundred taels?

Wasn’t that an ancient unit of currency?

At that moment, the doors of Time to Open stood wide open. The cement road had turned into a dirt track, and as a muddy, foul-smelling gust swept in, Shuang Yun saw a crowd standing outside: beggars, dressed in rags and glaring menacingly.

Shuang Yun: Aren’t these refugees?

Even if they have money, will I get a chance to ask them?

[Working in ancient times, becoming legendary] in progress

[Working in the cultivation world, becoming legendary]

[Working in the modern world, becoming legendary]

[Working in the interstellar era, becoming legendary]

The world itself is a grand stage. Everyone is the center of their own story. When the curtain falls, it all begins again, without exception.

Theme: I think, therefore I am