Natural Disasters Arrive: Hoarding Supplies, Smashing Scums, and Eating Hotpot CH1
Chapter 1: Rebirth 01
"Help!"
"Aaah, my leg!"
"Somebody help me!"
"Run, just run!"
It was the fifth year of the apocalypse. Humankind, barely clinging to life, was met with a massive earthquake that tore the Blue Planet apart. The entire world turned into a jagged, broken mess. Against a disaster of this scale, humans were pathetically weak; in the blink of an eye, they were swallowed by death.
Nan Xi was no exception.
She was hanging onto the edge of a fissure, one hand gripping the rim where a piece of rebar happened to be jutting out, pinning her arm. But her other arm was already broken; the white bone had sliced through her fragile skin, and she was covered in blood.
Another person was standing right at the edge of the gap, right by her fingers. With just a tiny movement, that person could stomp down and snip her last thread of life.
"Jiang... Yiran..."
Five years into the end of the world, everyone was a wreck—gaunt, starving, and yellow-skinned. Only Jiang Yiran still had a healthy glow. Her skin was rosy and smooth, and thanks to the protection of the Jiang and Tang families, she was still wearing a white dress, looking as "pure and untainted" as she did before the world fell.
Right now, a bit of dust had finally stained the hem of that white skirt. Seeing Nan Xi struggling in the dirt, Jiang Yiran’s eyes couldn't help but light up with excitement.
"Nan Xi, look at you, reduced to this. What exactly are you still so proud of? Beg me. Beg me to save you."
Nan Xi would never beg Jiang Yiran. She was only in this position because Jiang Yiran had put her here. The girl had framed her repeatedly, trying every trick in the book to ruin her—Nan Xi had seen through it long ago, but having lost the initiative, she’d been suppressed at every turn. Just staying alive had been an uphill battle.
Sometimes, Nan Xi actually had to hand it to herself. With the world falling apart and people trying to kill her, she’d still managed to hang on. She was pretty impressive.
At that thought, a wild, brilliant smile broke across Nan Xi’s face—a face covered in grime and thinned by hunger, yet still so beautiful it made Jiang Yiran’s skin crawl with jealousy.
Jiang Yiran’s expression soured instantly. She brought her foot down hard on the fingers that were Nan Xi’s last hope.
"Nan Xi, seeing you looking like literal trash is just too funny. I’m going to remember this forever. You didn't actually think you survived this long on your own, did you? If it weren't for the sake of using your blood, would I have kept you around until today?"
"You don't get it, do you? Remember this?"
Jiang Yiran reached out. On her fair, delicate finger sat a ruby rose ring.
"This was originally yours, but Brother Chu Xiao gave it to me. Remember? There’s a growing space inside. Unfortunately, it needed your blood to work, which is the only reason you’re still breathing. But don't worry—I’ve nourished it for years, and I finally don't need your blood anymore. So, Nan Xi, there’s no reason for you to live!"
Before she even finished speaking, a long blade suddenly appeared in Jiang Yiran’s empty hand. She swung it down ruthlessly, hacking through Nan Xi’s pinned wrist.
Blood sprayed across Nan Xi’s face, turning her world red.
As she fell into the darkness, it clicked: no wonder Jiang Yiran could live such a lush life in these cruel conditions, pampered by both families.
It was a Space. It was the ring that had originally been hers—the treasure her mother had left her, which she had lost.
If she could do it all over again, she’d never give Jiang Yiran the chance. And she would never let these people off!—
—"Nan Xi, if you’re smart, you’ll hand over the ring as an apology. Otherwise, I will absolutely not forgive you for today!"
"Brother Chu Xiao, don't be angry. Sister is hurt. Let's talk about the ring later; we should get her to the hospital first!"
"Only you would care about her! Does she care about you even a little? If I hadn't stopped her, you’d be the one who was hurt!"
"Brother Chu Xiao, I'm fine! I know you’re worried about me..."
"She just needs to be taught a lesson. I don't know what she’s so arrogant about, bullying you all day long! Yiran, you’re just too kind. She doesn't act like an older sister at all. If she keeps acting up like this, there’s no point in keeping our families' engagement. I’m definitely breaking up with her!"
"..."
Nan Xi clutched her throbbing temple. Wait, something was wrong. Hadn't she been hacked at the wrist and dropped into a tectonic crack? Why did her head hurt?
And these lines... they were so greasy and melodramatic, yet they sounded so familiar!
As the blurry lights cleared, she finally saw the two people standing in front of her.
It was that pair of "dog" lovers—Jiang Yiran and Tang Chu Xiao! Looking all human and groomed... Wait, this outfit... this is wrong! Nan Xi sucked in a sharp breath. Lord have mercy, did she actually just get reborn?!
The moment she realized it, the corners of her mouth were harder to keep down than an AK-47. She couldn't help it; she burst out laughing.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Tang Chu Xiao stared at her, stunned. He’d only said a few things—had Nan Xi finally snapped?
Nan Xi had snapped a little. She had died and come back; if she didn't act a little crazy with an opportunity like this, she’d be doing herself a disservice.
Without a word, she wound up and swung.
Slap! A crisp, clear palm print appeared on Tang Chu Xiao’s handsome "little white face." It was a vivid red; Nan Xi thought it looked like a masterpiece.
"Nan Xi! You're crazy! You actually dared to hit me!"
"I hit exactly who I wanted to hit!"
After the slap, Nan Xi whipped out her phone and snapped a photo of the mark on his face. She glanced at the date: April 23, 2035.
Today wasn't special, but on May 23, 2035, the apocalypse would arrive.
She had been reborn exactly one month before the end!
Glancing at the pair of dogs, Nan Xi sneered. "Was it you who said you wanted to break the engagement?"
Tang Chu Xiao was spooked by the murderous look in her eyes. He stiffened his neck and stammered, "You’re always making a scene, not acting like a fiancée at all! If you bully Yiran again, I’m definitely breaking it off!"
"Tang Chu Xiao, you better mean that."
"What’s that supposed to mean?"
"Break it off! Whoever doesn't do it is a grandson!"
Before the words even settled, Nan Xi slapped Jiang Yiran across the face. She gave a bright, cheerful smile.
"See? Now this, is what you call bullying. Got it? You better keep your word and break the engagement, understand? Otherwise, I’ll look down on you! Grandson!"
After finishing them off, Nan Xi turned and walked away, throwing a middle finger over her shoulder as a parting gift.
Honestly, if Tang Chu Xiao actually had the guts to break the engagement right now, she’d respect him more. But the man was a hypocrite; he didn't like her, but he wouldn't let go of the perks she provided. He wanted everything both ways—it was disgusting.
But with only a month left, she had way too much to do. No time to waste on these two. Those two slaps were just a tiny bit of interest collected in advance.
It was still a society of law and order for now, so she couldn't go too far. But once the world ended, she would make them regret ever being born.
She meant it.
The ruby rose ring was still on Nan Xi’s hand. Her mother had designed and made it for her birthday; it meant everything to her.
In her last life, Tang Chu Xiao had snatched it and given it to Jiang Yiran.
Thinking about it made her teeth ache with rage. Standing at the club’s restroom mirror, she looked at the blood on her forehead. The "delicate flower" face looked even more stunning when stained with blood.
Nan Xi took the blood from her forehead and smeared it directly onto the ring.
In an instant, the ruby glowed even brighter after absorbing the blood. Her vision blurred, and suddenly she was looking at an unfamiliar space.
It wasn't huge—a courtyard about two or three hundred square meters. In the middle was a run-down wooden hut, and outside was a patch of black soil about 5x5.
Nan Xi tried putting her phone in. With a thought, the poor phone moved to several different spots in the space.
The downside: she couldn't go in herself.
The area outside the courtyard was blocked by white mist. Her mind couldn't get through, and she couldn't move the phone there. It seemed this was all the space she had.
With this much room, she’d have to be very strategic with her hoarding.
To be safe, Nan Xi stowed the ruby rose ring itself into the space. Now let’s see Tang Chu Xiao try to rob her.
In her previous life, around this time, she’d come to the club to hang out. She found out Tang Chu Xiao was here and rushed over, only to see him and Jiang Yiran acting all cozy. With her temper, she’d obviously lost it and embarrassed Jiang Yiran.
She had almost started a fight.
Well, it wasn't that she hadn't tried; she just didn't get the chance. Tang Chu Xiao had pushed her, she hit her head on the table, and passed out.
By the time she woke up, the ring was gone.
Neither of them admitted it, saying she’d just lost it. She never imagined it had been with Jiang Yiran the whole time, or that it had a space inside!
Hey, everyone has a dark history, right?
There was a 24-hour clinic right across from the club. Nan Xi went in to get her wound cleaned, and figuring "since I'm already here," she hit the pharmacy next door for a mountain of cold medicine, fever reducers, and painkillers. She also grabbed a bag of disinfectant, iodine, alcohol, gauze, and Band-Aids.
It’s not that she didn't want more; it’s that the "Eldest Miss of the Prestigious Nan Family" checked her phone and realized she was actually broke. She only had 3,000 yuan in her account!
If she told anyone, they wouldn't believe it.
Her dad, Jiang Mingrui, was a "live-in" son-in-law. Her mom was the only daughter and heir to the Nan Corporation, which is why they’d brought in the young, handsome Jiang Mingrui.
Their daughter was Nan Xi.
But her mother’s health was bad. After Nan Xi was born, she was always sick. Back then, Jiang Mingrui played the "loyal son-in-law" to a T, charming her grandparents while taking care of her mother and the business.
But when Nan Xi was five, her grandparents died in an accident. Her mom couldn't take it and passed away soon after.
Not long after that, Jiang Mingrui remarried. His new wife brought a daughter, Jiang Yiran, who was only a year younger than Nan Xi.
Nan Xi didn't get it back then, but she later found out her dad had been cheating while her mom was still alive. Jiang Yiran was his biological daughter. With a stepmother came a "stepfather," especially since the stepmother was her father's "true love."
Life hadn't been easy since. Her stepmother used a "Buddha’s mouth, snake’s heart" tactic, "killing her with kindness" by raising her to be a spoiled, brainless idiot who spent all her time chasing Tang Chu Xiao like a "licking dog."
Tang Chu Xiao hated her, but he kept her around. Every time something happened, Jiang Yiran and the stepmother would stir the pot, making sure he treated her badly but that she never gave up on him.
She realized later they were just after her shares. She owned 20% of the Nan Corporation, left to her by her mother. Since she was little, the shares were managed by her dad.
Technically, they should have transferred to her once she turned eighteen, but she’d been so brainwashed and obsessed with Tang Chu Xiao that she never cared.
Materially, her stepmother never held back—she even encouraged her dad to give Nan Xi more allowance, pampering her until her brain turned to mush.
She only figured this all out after the apocalypse started.
You only see the snakes and scorpions when it’s life or death.
Since she was used to spending big, she had no savings. Her allowance was gone every month—often she’d run out, and her stepmother would "graciously" get her dad to send more.
She wondered if 3,000 yuan was enough to buy a new brain. Well, it wasn't even 3,000 anymore.
Nan Xi hopped in a taxi back to the Nan villa.
The Nan villa. It belonged to the Nan family. Even though the whole Jiang family lived there, it was legally in Nan Xi’s name.
Jiang Yiran wasn't back yet. Her dad was likely in the study. The only people in the living room were her stepmother, Sun Kexin, and her ten-year-old half-brother, Jiang Haoran—the household’s little tyrant.
The second she walked in, a limited-edition Gundam model came flying at her. Having survived five years in the end times, Nan Xi’s reflexes were on another level; she tilted slightly and dodged.
The model hit the floor and shattered.
Jiang Haoran wailed. "You owe me a model! Mom! The 'money-loser' broke my model! Hit her! Hit her now!"
This kid was the Jiang family’s golden child. He was spoiled rotten. When he lost it, he’d even kick Sun Kexin. Now he was throwing a fit, demanding his mom hit her.
And he way he lied about who broke it—so practiced.
Nan Xi clicked her tongue. She put some power into her kick, sending a large chunk of the broken Gundam straight into Jiang Haoran’s forehead.
"Ow!"
His scream was way louder this time. This one actually hurt because Nan Xi didn't hold back.
In her last life, after the world ended, this "little turtle"—no, "little tyrant"—bullied her every day. He’d steal the food she found and, instead of eating it, he’d destroy it just so she couldn't have it.
Wasting food is a sin.
Too bad when she died in the earthquake, this little brat was still living just fine under Jiang Yiran’s wing.
"Mom, she hit me! Owww, the 'money-loser' hit me!"
Sun Kexin saw the huge bump on her son’s head, already bleeding a little, and started screaming.
"Nan Xi, are you crazy? How could you hit your brother?!"
Chapter Notes:
"Help!"
"Aaah, my leg!"
"Somebody help me!"
"Run, just run!"
It was the fifth year of the apocalypse. Humankind, barely clinging to life, was met with a massive earthquake that tore the Blue Planet apart. The entire world turned into a jagged, broken mess. Against a disaster of this scale, humans were pathetically weak; in the blink of an eye, they were swallowed by death.
Nan Xi was no exception.
She was hanging onto the edge of a fissure, one hand gripping the rim where a piece of rebar happened to be jutting out, pinning her arm. But her other arm was already broken; the white bone had sliced through her fragile skin, and she was covered in blood.
Another person was standing right at the edge of the gap, right by her fingers. With just a tiny movement, that person could stomp down and snip her last thread of life.
"Jiang... Yiran..."
Five years into the end of the world, everyone was a wreck—gaunt, starving, and yellow-skinned. Only Jiang Yiran still had a healthy glow. Her skin was rosy and smooth, and thanks to the protection of the Jiang and Tang families, she was still wearing a white dress, looking as "pure and untainted" as she did before the world fell.
Right now, a bit of dust had finally stained the hem of that white skirt. Seeing Nan Xi struggling in the dirt, Jiang Yiran’s eyes couldn't help but light up with excitement.
"Nan Xi, look at you, reduced to this. What exactly are you still so proud of? Beg me. Beg me to save you."
Nan Xi would never beg Jiang Yiran. She was only in this position because Jiang Yiran had put her here. The girl had framed her repeatedly, trying every trick in the book to ruin her—Nan Xi had seen through it long ago, but having lost the initiative, she’d been suppressed at every turn. Just staying alive had been an uphill battle.
Sometimes, Nan Xi actually had to hand it to herself. With the world falling apart and people trying to kill her, she’d still managed to hang on. She was pretty impressive.
At that thought, a wild, brilliant smile broke across Nan Xi’s face—a face covered in grime and thinned by hunger, yet still so beautiful it made Jiang Yiran’s skin crawl with jealousy.
Jiang Yiran’s expression soured instantly. She brought her foot down hard on the fingers that were Nan Xi’s last hope.
"Nan Xi, seeing you looking like literal trash is just too funny. I’m going to remember this forever. You didn't actually think you survived this long on your own, did you? If it weren't for the sake of using your blood, would I have kept you around until today?"
"You don't get it, do you? Remember this?"
Jiang Yiran reached out. On her fair, delicate finger sat a ruby rose ring.
"This was originally yours, but Brother Chu Xiao gave it to me. Remember? There’s a growing space inside. Unfortunately, it needed your blood to work, which is the only reason you’re still breathing. But don't worry—I’ve nourished it for years, and I finally don't need your blood anymore. So, Nan Xi, there’s no reason for you to live!"
Before she even finished speaking, a long blade suddenly appeared in Jiang Yiran’s empty hand. She swung it down ruthlessly, hacking through Nan Xi’s pinned wrist.
Blood sprayed across Nan Xi’s face, turning her world red.
As she fell into the darkness, it clicked: no wonder Jiang Yiran could live such a lush life in these cruel conditions, pampered by both families.
It was a Space. It was the ring that had originally been hers—the treasure her mother had left her, which she had lost.
If she could do it all over again, she’d never give Jiang Yiran the chance. And she would never let these people off!—
—"Nan Xi, if you’re smart, you’ll hand over the ring as an apology. Otherwise, I will absolutely not forgive you for today!"
"Brother Chu Xiao, don't be angry. Sister is hurt. Let's talk about the ring later; we should get her to the hospital first!"
"Only you would care about her! Does she care about you even a little? If I hadn't stopped her, you’d be the one who was hurt!"
"Brother Chu Xiao, I'm fine! I know you’re worried about me..."
"She just needs to be taught a lesson. I don't know what she’s so arrogant about, bullying you all day long! Yiran, you’re just too kind. She doesn't act like an older sister at all. If she keeps acting up like this, there’s no point in keeping our families' engagement. I’m definitely breaking up with her!"
"..."
Nan Xi clutched her throbbing temple. Wait, something was wrong. Hadn't she been hacked at the wrist and dropped into a tectonic crack? Why did her head hurt?
And these lines... they were so greasy and melodramatic, yet they sounded so familiar!
As the blurry lights cleared, she finally saw the two people standing in front of her.
It was that pair of "dog" lovers—Jiang Yiran and Tang Chu Xiao! Looking all human and groomed... Wait, this outfit... this is wrong! Nan Xi sucked in a sharp breath. Lord have mercy, did she actually just get reborn?!
The moment she realized it, the corners of her mouth were harder to keep down than an AK-47. She couldn't help it; she burst out laughing.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Tang Chu Xiao stared at her, stunned. He’d only said a few things—had Nan Xi finally snapped?
Nan Xi had snapped a little. She had died and come back; if she didn't act a little crazy with an opportunity like this, she’d be doing herself a disservice.
Without a word, she wound up and swung.
Slap! A crisp, clear palm print appeared on Tang Chu Xiao’s handsome "little white face." It was a vivid red; Nan Xi thought it looked like a masterpiece.
"Nan Xi! You're crazy! You actually dared to hit me!"
"I hit exactly who I wanted to hit!"
After the slap, Nan Xi whipped out her phone and snapped a photo of the mark on his face. She glanced at the date: April 23, 2035.
Today wasn't special, but on May 23, 2035, the apocalypse would arrive.
She had been reborn exactly one month before the end!
Glancing at the pair of dogs, Nan Xi sneered. "Was it you who said you wanted to break the engagement?"
Tang Chu Xiao was spooked by the murderous look in her eyes. He stiffened his neck and stammered, "You’re always making a scene, not acting like a fiancée at all! If you bully Yiran again, I’m definitely breaking it off!"
"Tang Chu Xiao, you better mean that."
"What’s that supposed to mean?"
"Break it off! Whoever doesn't do it is a grandson!"
Before the words even settled, Nan Xi slapped Jiang Yiran across the face. She gave a bright, cheerful smile.
"See? Now this, is what you call bullying. Got it? You better keep your word and break the engagement, understand? Otherwise, I’ll look down on you! Grandson!"
After finishing them off, Nan Xi turned and walked away, throwing a middle finger over her shoulder as a parting gift.
Honestly, if Tang Chu Xiao actually had the guts to break the engagement right now, she’d respect him more. But the man was a hypocrite; he didn't like her, but he wouldn't let go of the perks she provided. He wanted everything both ways—it was disgusting.
But with only a month left, she had way too much to do. No time to waste on these two. Those two slaps were just a tiny bit of interest collected in advance.
It was still a society of law and order for now, so she couldn't go too far. But once the world ended, she would make them regret ever being born.
She meant it.
The ruby rose ring was still on Nan Xi’s hand. Her mother had designed and made it for her birthday; it meant everything to her.
In her last life, Tang Chu Xiao had snatched it and given it to Jiang Yiran.
Thinking about it made her teeth ache with rage. Standing at the club’s restroom mirror, she looked at the blood on her forehead. The "delicate flower" face looked even more stunning when stained with blood.
Nan Xi took the blood from her forehead and smeared it directly onto the ring.
In an instant, the ruby glowed even brighter after absorbing the blood. Her vision blurred, and suddenly she was looking at an unfamiliar space.
It wasn't huge—a courtyard about two or three hundred square meters. In the middle was a run-down wooden hut, and outside was a patch of black soil about 5x5.
Nan Xi tried putting her phone in. With a thought, the poor phone moved to several different spots in the space.
The downside: she couldn't go in herself.
The area outside the courtyard was blocked by white mist. Her mind couldn't get through, and she couldn't move the phone there. It seemed this was all the space she had.
With this much room, she’d have to be very strategic with her hoarding.
To be safe, Nan Xi stowed the ruby rose ring itself into the space. Now let’s see Tang Chu Xiao try to rob her.
In her previous life, around this time, she’d come to the club to hang out. She found out Tang Chu Xiao was here and rushed over, only to see him and Jiang Yiran acting all cozy. With her temper, she’d obviously lost it and embarrassed Jiang Yiran.
She had almost started a fight.
Well, it wasn't that she hadn't tried; she just didn't get the chance. Tang Chu Xiao had pushed her, she hit her head on the table, and passed out.
By the time she woke up, the ring was gone.
Neither of them admitted it, saying she’d just lost it. She never imagined it had been with Jiang Yiran the whole time, or that it had a space inside!
Hey, everyone has a dark history, right?
There was a 24-hour clinic right across from the club. Nan Xi went in to get her wound cleaned, and figuring "since I'm already here," she hit the pharmacy next door for a mountain of cold medicine, fever reducers, and painkillers. She also grabbed a bag of disinfectant, iodine, alcohol, gauze, and Band-Aids.
It’s not that she didn't want more; it’s that the "Eldest Miss of the Prestigious Nan Family" checked her phone and realized she was actually broke. She only had 3,000 yuan in her account!
If she told anyone, they wouldn't believe it.
Her dad, Jiang Mingrui, was a "live-in" son-in-law. Her mom was the only daughter and heir to the Nan Corporation, which is why they’d brought in the young, handsome Jiang Mingrui.
Their daughter was Nan Xi.
But her mother’s health was bad. After Nan Xi was born, she was always sick. Back then, Jiang Mingrui played the "loyal son-in-law" to a T, charming her grandparents while taking care of her mother and the business.
But when Nan Xi was five, her grandparents died in an accident. Her mom couldn't take it and passed away soon after.
Not long after that, Jiang Mingrui remarried. His new wife brought a daughter, Jiang Yiran, who was only a year younger than Nan Xi.
Nan Xi didn't get it back then, but she later found out her dad had been cheating while her mom was still alive. Jiang Yiran was his biological daughter. With a stepmother came a "stepfather," especially since the stepmother was her father's "true love."
Life hadn't been easy since. Her stepmother used a "Buddha’s mouth, snake’s heart" tactic, "killing her with kindness" by raising her to be a spoiled, brainless idiot who spent all her time chasing Tang Chu Xiao like a "licking dog."
Tang Chu Xiao hated her, but he kept her around. Every time something happened, Jiang Yiran and the stepmother would stir the pot, making sure he treated her badly but that she never gave up on him.
She realized later they were just after her shares. She owned 20% of the Nan Corporation, left to her by her mother. Since she was little, the shares were managed by her dad.
Technically, they should have transferred to her once she turned eighteen, but she’d been so brainwashed and obsessed with Tang Chu Xiao that she never cared.
Materially, her stepmother never held back—she even encouraged her dad to give Nan Xi more allowance, pampering her until her brain turned to mush.
She only figured this all out after the apocalypse started.
You only see the snakes and scorpions when it’s life or death.
Since she was used to spending big, she had no savings. Her allowance was gone every month—often she’d run out, and her stepmother would "graciously" get her dad to send more.
She wondered if 3,000 yuan was enough to buy a new brain. Well, it wasn't even 3,000 anymore.
Nan Xi hopped in a taxi back to the Nan villa.
The Nan villa. It belonged to the Nan family. Even though the whole Jiang family lived there, it was legally in Nan Xi’s name.
Jiang Yiran wasn't back yet. Her dad was likely in the study. The only people in the living room were her stepmother, Sun Kexin, and her ten-year-old half-brother, Jiang Haoran—the household’s little tyrant.
The second she walked in, a limited-edition Gundam model came flying at her. Having survived five years in the end times, Nan Xi’s reflexes were on another level; she tilted slightly and dodged.
The model hit the floor and shattered.
Jiang Haoran wailed. "You owe me a model! Mom! The 'money-loser' broke my model! Hit her! Hit her now!"
This kid was the Jiang family’s golden child. He was spoiled rotten. When he lost it, he’d even kick Sun Kexin. Now he was throwing a fit, demanding his mom hit her.
And he way he lied about who broke it—so practiced.
Nan Xi clicked her tongue. She put some power into her kick, sending a large chunk of the broken Gundam straight into Jiang Haoran’s forehead.
"Ow!"
His scream was way louder this time. This one actually hurt because Nan Xi didn't hold back.
In her last life, after the world ended, this "little turtle"—no, "little tyrant"—bullied her every day. He’d steal the food she found and, instead of eating it, he’d destroy it just so she couldn't have it.
Wasting food is a sin.
Too bad when she died in the earthquake, this little brat was still living just fine under Jiang Yiran’s wing.
"Mom, she hit me! Owww, the 'money-loser' hit me!"
Sun Kexin saw the huge bump on her son’s head, already bleeding a little, and started screaming.
"Nan Xi, are you crazy? How could you hit your brother?!"
Chapter Notes:
- Little White Face (小白脸): Slang for a man who is pretty but has no spine or lives off a woman’s money.
- Grandson (孙子): In many contexts, calling someone a grandson is a vulgar way to label them a "bastard" or a "jerk".
- Money-loser (赔钱货): A nasty, old-fashioned term for daughters, implying they just "cost money" until they marry into another family.
- Licking Dog (舔狗): Internet slang for someone who desperately chases someone who doesn't like them back.
- "嘴角比AK还难压" (The corners of her mouth were harder to suppress than an AK-47): A viral Chinese meme used to describe someone trying very hard to hide a smirk or a laugh.
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(Cubbie: I actually had the first 20 chapters of the other apocalypse project (from this announcement) ready to go, but someone happened to post it on NU first just before I could. What a coincidence, lmao :'). Anyway, I’ll be translating this one instead! I think this one is pretty good as well. Hoarding, faceslapping, and trying to live a good life in the apocalypse! Hope you enjoy it~)
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