Raising a Big Shot with Hundreds of Billions of Supplies in a Spatial Dimension

Thinking of the web novels she had read before, Jin Qianqian could no longer sit still. The goal was to hoard—hoard as much as possible, ideally filling the entire space to the brim. Just as she had squandered all her money and was preparing for her return trip, the person in the seat next to her happened to be the god of her heart. While she was agonizing over whether to confess her feelings, the plane crashed, and she actually transmigrated back to ancient times together with her god! With the parched ground and a mouth full of sand and grit, she became one of the refugees fleeing famine. Looking down at her own skeletal body, she didn't forget to pat her chest. Boasting shamelessly, she comforted her god, who was in the same predicament, "Senior, don't worry, I'll support you!"