She was the fearsome king of superpowers in the apocalypse, with an ancient ability that connected the past and present to protect her from within, and a construction-crazed genius who could deceive the world from without.
Reborn in a single moment, she finds herself the biological daughter just brought home by the Minister of Rites, a jinx everyone despises.
Her birth father mocks her? Her birth mother rejects her? Her adopted sister plays the innocent? Her birth brother insults her?
Fine. When I go wild, even I’m scared of myself.
With one hand she controls life, and with the other, death. A master of both medicine and poison, she can rob and plunder at home, keep the nation safe abroad, and even connect to the apocalypse in her spare time.
To hell with the groveling after the breakup. She’ll crush the scum, slap faces, and build infrastructure. She’s a force of nature no one should mess with.
Apocalypse: Boss, could you send us a little more food?
Qin Yu: Honey, just lie back and win! You can do whatever you want with my three hundred thousand troops.
Yan Wanwan: If you want to get rich, start by chopping down trees.
That adopted sister is a menace. Her birth father lands in prison, and her whole family is exiled.
Scummy birth parents: Wanwan, we were wrong. Please save us!
Blind scumbag older brother: Wanwan, you can have everything in the Lu family. Just please look at me one more time.
Lame scumbag second brother: Wanwan, if you’ll forgive me, I’d gladly lose both my hands.
Adoptive parents: Get lost! Wanwan is the darling of our family.
The handsome cripple next door says, “Since you’ve been so considerate, I’ll heal that leg in no time.”
Qin Yu: I can never repay your kindness. Why don’t I offer you myself?
Yan Wanwan: Are you trying to scam me?
Qin Yu: I can be sweet or savory, the perfect companion to brighten your days. I’ll warm your bed when you’re cold and be your punching bag when you’re upset. Why not give me a try?
Yan Wanwan: Well... maybe I’ll give it a try!?
At the wedding banquet, Qin Yu posts a warning: My wife is timid. She knows nothing about makeup or padded coats, so please be kind and keep her in good spirits. Otherwise, my broadsword won’t go easy on you!
[Trading supplies between the ancient world and the apocalypse, a contrast between birth brothers and adoptive brothers, a groveling pursuit of a sister, and absolutely no forgiveness]