Exile? So What! With a Trillion in Supplies, I Can Have Anything I Want

[Supplies, space, exile, sweet romance, one-on-one] She had barely transmigrated when she was exiled. Wu Yue stayed calm: with her inventory space, what could she possibly lack? The place of exile had no food, no warm clothes, and was full of bullies? Then who was this plump young woman lounging in a rocking chair, basking in the sun and leisurely eating half a watermelon?

Worker A: “Boss! We've run out of land!”

Wu Yue: “Buy more!”

Worker B: “Boss! The warehouse is full too!”

Wu Yue: “Build another!”

Worker C: “Boss! The ruler of the neighboring kingdom has offered another city in exchange for supplies.”

Wu Yue jolted upright. “What are we waiting for? Take the deal!”