A Guide to Self-Cultivation in the Apocalypse

After midnight, the apocalypse began. Xu Zhi'an was reborn from the thirteenth year of the apocalypse. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Yan Ru alive and well. Last time, she had fought a bunch of rivals for Yan Ru. This time, Xu Zhi'an decided to get a head start. From the very beginning of the apocalypse, she stuck close to Yan Ru and kept every rival from getting near her. With a deathly pale face, Xu Zhi'an leaned against Yan Ru as she gathered supplies and fought zombies, content to be a pretty boy who ate and drank for free in the apocalypse. When they ran into a weakened first rival begging for help, Xu Zhi'an took Yan Ru's hand and said, “It's dangerous here. We'd better leave quickly.” At the base, when a second rival tried to recruit Yan Ru, Xu Zhi'an turned her face the other way. “Look, this group is stronger. Why don't we join them instead?” When a third rival came to the rescue during a zombie siege, Xu Zhi'an froze half the city and said earnestly, “Yanyan, he really didn't need to come.” “Yanyan, I'm better-looking than them, stronger than them, and I've loved you thirteen years longer. So, why don't you like me?”