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I'm Hoarding for the Apocalypse

In the second year of the apocalypse, Du Yue died alone, killed by apathy and exposure to extreme weather. Somehow, she opened her eyes to find herself not only alive, but also back when it was three months before the apocalypse. Despite the surprise, she thought about the upcoming disasters and upheavals. First, it was the fog that carried a virus that stayed for a month. Then, global temperatures rose to over 120 degrees, evaporating most of the world's water and melting all the icebergs. After that were level-10 earthquakes, cyclones, tsunamis, permanent eclipse, and avid rain... and that was not all, because after global warming, came global freezing. As temperatures dropped to below negative fifty, the savagery humans displayed was far worse than any imagined horrors like zombies! Knowing what was coming, Du Yue sold off her family property and used the pocket dimension her mother left her to hoard as many resources as possible, so that she could survive the apocalypse. Meat? Grain? Oil? Spices? Weather gear? She bought everything! Steaks, French fries, spaghetti, and canned food must all be stocked up! To He Xing, the male lead, she was a god and the key to surviving the apocalypse! Having thought of the apocalypse, Du Yue sold off her family property and used the pocket dimension her mother left her to hoard as many resources as possible, so that she could survive the apocalypse. Meat? Grain? Oil? Spices? Weather gear? She bought everything! Steaks, french fries, spaghetti and canned food must all be stocked up! To He Xing, the male lead, she is a god and the key to surviving the apocalypse!

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What She Loves Is a Peaceful Life

Traductor: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The three of them hoped that Shen Teng's condition would improve. The three of them sat by the table, chatting while waiting for Shen Teng to wake up. They did not feel bored. The three of them were having a good time, but the mother and daughter outside had already turned against each other. As the three sat in the tent, they could vaguely hear the quarrels coming from the courtyard, but they could not hear what the two of them were arguing about.

Du Yue could not be bothered with the two of them. Although Xia Ju liked to watch this sort of thing, she did not want to spectate the mother-daughter feud at this moment. Other lively scenes would make her feel that life was full of drama, but Zhang Hui was a person who had let her see the viciousness of human nature. She felt disgusted.