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After being betrayed by her family, Bai Meiyue found herself struggling in the flourishing age where zombies and mutant animals ruled. And that too with a big belly! 

Though people called her crazy for being stubborn, Bai Meiyue didn’t regret keeping the fruit of her one-night stand. What she regretted was not protecting her child and trusting those whom she should have killed at the very chance that was handed to her. 

In the eleventh year, Bai Meiyue lost her child and died while taking revenge on those who took her son away. However, just when Bai Meiyue thought it was the end, she returned two months before the beginning of the doomsday. 

Carrying the grudge of two lifetimes, she swore to make life living hell for those who harmed her and her son. 

With the heavens blessing her with a barter system, Bai Meiyue was intent on giving her child everything that he deserved. 

But why was the child’s father chasing after her? 

Hello? We only shared a bed for a night. So why was he clinging to her? 

Her child’s father: From the best medicine to education, you have given our child everything, Meiyue. But what about a father?

Apocalyptic Disasters: Carrying a bun and hoarding supplies

"Are you really not going to hand them these supplies, boss?" While Xie Yi was worried about getting his hands on the supplies, Lao Shen had already decided that he was not going to deliver even a single blanket to Xie Yi or his men.

Hearing the question of one of his men, Lao Shen snorted and stated, "Do you really think that we have enough supplies to work honestly? We are thirty grown men with nothing in hand at the moment. If we give away these supplies, what will we eat or drink? Do you think that after handing these weapons to Boss Zhou, he will hand us anything good?"

A rush of anger made Lao Shen furious and he spat on the ground.

"That fucking bastard," Lao Shen cursed as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "Even if we handed him the entire stock of weapons, he would only give us a few boxes of supplies and send us on our way."

Double crossing