

When she woke up again, she found that she had actually arrived in a place with beautiful mountains and lucid waters—and there were no zombies. Lin Xin thought joyfully, *It seems Heaven saw that I had accumulated enough merit in my past life to finally grant my wish. * However, looking at the drafty thatched hut with nothing but four bare walls before her and her sallow, emaciated younger brother, Lin Xin’s silence was deafening. It seemed her merit wasn't quite enough after all. The start was a bit of a living hell, and her wish to be a salted fish felt a little far off. Unscrupulous relatives coming to the door to leech off her? Come on then, let's sever our kinship first. Who would have thought she'd discover that the original owner's deceased father had a background that was anything but simple. Wanting to make some money to improve their lives, she tried to lazily force-grow a ginseng root to sell. As a result, all sorts of big shots came swarming in: a rogue old doctor; a shrewd restaurant owner from town; a sickly scholar who gasped for breath with every step; a general who spent most of his time in a stupor; and that young hunter who appeared out of nowhere... The strange thing was that these people all seemed to be coming for the siblings, especially that young hunter. Do you realize your eyes are practically glued to me? At first, Lin Xin: *I just want to be a salted fish, I don't want to fall in love, so stay away from me. * Later, Lin Xin: *Smells so good. Being a salted fish is so great, I don't even have to flip myself over anymore... *
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