After transmigrating from the apocalypse to ancient times, Gu Yundong had barely had a moment to catch her breath before she discovered that she was fleeing a famine.
Her entire family had just been driven out of the fleeing clan's group by her grandparents, while everyone else looked on coldly.
Her father was missing, her mother was mentally impaired, and her little siblings were scrawny as sticks, with oversized heads. On the verge of death, Gu Yundong could only feel a headache coming on.
There was no choice. She rolled up her sleeves and got to work.
She did business, opened shops, and bought fertile farmland. Gu Yundong's life was thriving. If no one around her had been eyeing her hungrily, wanting to marry her, she could have taken to the skies.
