After struggling in the apocalypse for ten years, Yao Ran died and returned to the three months before everything began. She returns with hatred and thirsts for revenge, intent on making those who owe her pay with their lives. With her grandfather's inheritance, Yao Ran sold everything and frantically hoarded weapons, medicine, food, and supplies. She sharpened her sword, stockpiled up supplies, settled scores with scoundrels and villains, and repaid them with both enmity and kindness. When disaster strikes, she begins her revenge, facing a dangerous world, and is determined to outlast her previous life.
Long Yu nodded in understanding and gently wiped the sweat from Yao Ran's forehead.
Coming out of the tent, Chen Zizhen approached them, coughing awkwardly as he watched their public display of affection. Hearing his slight cough, Yao Ran and Long Yu turned around.
"Are there other patients who need treatment?" Yao Ran asked as Chen Zizhen approached them.
Chen Zizhen replied, "Some members are sick, but it's not serious."
Hearing this, Yao Ran frowned slightly and said, "Even a simple cold can kill people nowadays. Why don't you bring them all here? I will take a look at their conditions. It's better to be cautious than to wait until their illness worsens."
Chen Zizhen's eyes lit up at her suggestion, but he held back his excitement and asked, "Miss Yao, wouldn't that cost you too much medicine?"