A promise is very sweet

In her previous life, Jiang Yan's mother was murdered by her stepfather under the guise of celebrating their wedding anniversary with a trip abroad, and Jiang Yan herself, holding a huge inheritance, was locked by him in the basement of a villa and had one of her hands mangled. As natural disasters became more frequent and the apocalypse descended, the stepfather's family, hiding in the villa waiting for the apocalypse to pass, ultimately set their sights on Jiang Yan...
With the opening of her eyes, Jiang Yan was reborn three months before the apocalypse. After activating her portable Space and successfully taking her revenge, she, now in possession of a massive amount of funds, started a global shopping spree: yachts, helicopters, off-road RVs, weapons, amphibious boats, necessities for clothing, food, shelter, and transport; everything from five-star delicacies to tasty street food hidden in remote corners... she bought and hoarded them all, bringing everything into her Space!
Seeing that there was only one month left, Jiang Yan began a cramming-style learning binge: shooting! Flying planes! Driving boats! Hand-to-hand combat! Agricultural Planting! She even learned how to operate an excavator from the Red Xiang Technical School!
In July, a double typhoon that caused seawater backflow starting from Japan marked the beginning of the apocalypse. A super high temperature wave followed right after, sweeping across the globe, along with torrential rains, earthquakes, pest infestations, extreme cold, nuclear contamination, mutation of animals and plants... one natural calamity after another ensued!
While others fought over a packet of instant noodles or half a bottle of water, Jiang Yan was leisurely planting vegetables, raising fish, sitting comfortably in her safe house with air conditioning on, and enjoying her hot pot meal~
PS. This entire story is fictitious.

Apocalypse: After Being Reborn, I Stocked Up on All Supplies

Ye Qing's emotions were roiling beneath his pupils, and it was evident he was trying to control himself.


Jiang Yan offered a faint smile and gave him a comforting look. "I... I'm okay."


"That's good," Ye Qing's lips pursed as he averted his gaze from her face.


"Whoo—" With a low whistle, the train began to move forward.


The window was open, leaving a gap of a meter or two between it and the chiseled cliffside.


As the train sped up, cold wind whistled in.


Everyone felt chilly, but no one wanted to shut the window.


Having stayed in the Underground City like ants for too long, even feeling the natural wind had become a luxury.


Jiang Yan reached up to manage her wind-tousled hair and turned to look out the window.


Through the gloomy tunnel, there was a flurry of activity in the conference room on the other side—it seemed they were setting up a projector and screen.


She didn't see Song Qian; it looked like he was going to miss this train.


Chapter 257: Do You Know That Jiang Ye?