Nan Zhi's learning ability is getting stronger and stronger. Although she has no memories of her time before becoming a zombie, it does not prevent her from integrating into the world.

She would learn by herself using computers and discuss knowledge with Ji Yuan or other scholars. In this way, her knowledge became richer and richer, and she eventually became a teacher. She taught the newest batch of children all the way from elementary school to university.

She loves her job; the sense of fulfillment makes her feel that her life is exceptionally meaningful.

She would tell girls that they must be brave and strive to live their own lives.

At the same time, as the political and legal system of the new world improved, she introduced many bills in parliament that were beneficial to women.

Fairness in marriage law, fairness in women's human rights...

As soon as she raised the issue, she faced opposition from many male members of parliament.

Many male lawmakers believe that women are weak and their labor is far less valuable than that of men.

They identified the percentage of the country's declining birth rate forty years ago and argued that if these proposals were agreed upon, women would become more educated and less willing to marry and have children, so they had to suppress this and even deprive women of their right to education so that they would continue to have children and perpetuate the human race.

Nanzhi remained composed and dignified, silencing them with very compelling reasons.

"As a woman, I do not believe that women's higher education will reduce the birth rate. What women fear is a patriarchal society, the lack of protection in marriage, living under the control of men forever, and becoming numb breeding machines."

“A nation does not become civilized and powerful by oppressing women. Humanity was born under the hem of women’s skirts, so women’s skirts should be allowed to fly. Only by encouraging women’s strength and empowering them with laws can humanity prosper. Otherwise, humanity will always regress and will be no different from primitive society.”

Clap clap clap!

Applause rang out, and Nan Zhi looked up to see Ji Yuan standing on the podium, head slightly bowed, speaking into the microphone to everyone: "I agree with what this councilor said. He said it very well. Women have played a very important role in this apocalypse. They are not tools for reproduction. They are human beings with thoughts and strength. They are no less than anyone else. So I agree with all of this councilor's suggestions."

Ji Yuan's applause and speech gradually drew applause from the audience, which grew increasingly enthusiastic.

"I agree with improving laws for women."

"I agree..."

Of the 101 members of parliament present, Nam Gyi's proposal was passed with 99 votes.

Women's rights have been better protected. They are no longer afraid of marriage, and they can terminate the divorce at any time if the man breaks the law.

They no longer worry about their children's inheritance rights.

Women have priority in inheritance, and they can decide who their children will live with and grow up with.

They are entitled to three years of maternity leave during their childbirth period, during which the government will provide them with a monthly living allowance. They can also be provided with work after childbirth so that they can continue to contribute their value.

The apocalypse has been over for ten years, but the apocalypse for women will not end for another ten years.

The world is inherently unfair, so we can only strive for fairness ourselves.

Nan Zhi leaned against Ji Yuan's chest, watching the men on the street who were seriously taking care of their children and sharing family responsibilities. She glanced at Ji Li and Ji Ming, who were playing happily in the yard, and finally her gaze fell on Ji Yuan.

Their eyes met, and they both saw a light in each other's eyes.

This is the real new world.

Nanzhi stayed with Jiyuan for many years until their hair turned white, and then they left this world hand in hand.

Before she passed away, Ji Li and Ji Ming had already married and had children. She had held her grandson and watched the new world become more and more prosperous and strong. She took her last happiness with her and was buried with Ji Yuan.

After their deaths, countless flowers and greetings are sent to them every year on the anniversary of their passing.

...

When Nanzhi opened her eyes again, she felt a series of excruciating pains in her forehead.

She instinctively reached out and touched some bandages. The pain made her groan softly, which immediately alerted the maidservant who was guarding her.

The young maid was about sixteen years old, with an ordinary appearance. She was wearing a floral dress and had her hair in two pigtails. When she saw that she had woken up, her eyes widened and her smile stretched all the way to her ears.

"My lord, my lord, Ninth Concubine is awake! She's finally awake!"

Nanzhi was thirsty and was about to ask her to bring her a glass of water when this girl quickly ran out and disappeared like a gust of wind.

Even though she's disappeared, you can still hear her calling out.

Nanzhi looked around and found herself in a room decorated in a classical style, with a touch of the Republic of China era.

She wanted to go down and see what she looked like now, but unfortunately, she had a terrible headache. She rubbed her forehead and was out of breath with the slightest movement.

Not long after, people arrived outside.

Nanzhi lay on the soft pillow embroidered with gold thread, looking curiously towards the doorway.

Knowing that she had come to the Republican era, and listening to the maid's words, she was currently the Ninth Concubine. She thought she would see an old man come in, but unexpectedly, she saw a man in a dark blue military uniform.

He was tall and upright, and when he entered, he was slightly hunched over, making him a head taller than the others.

Then, he looked up and saw an arrogant face under the brim of his hat. His narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes were dark, his jaw was sharp and assertive, and his thin, slightly pursed lips looked as if he had been immersed in a sea of ​​corpses for a long time. He exuded a dangerous and terrifying aura that made people afraid to approach him.

The cheerful little maidservant, now as if she had encountered death, had lost all her previous liveliness and followed the man at a distance, not daring to get any closer.

He walked step by step toward Nanzhi, who was lying on the bed. His tall and slender figure instantly made the entire space feel cramped.

"You're finally awake. My father isn't here. If you still want to die, then go ahead."

A deep, husky, sexy voice that's so beautiful it could make your ears pregnant.

Unfortunately, that face was too somber, like the King of Hell, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at him.

Nan Zhi looked at the dagger he handed her, slightly raised her head to meet his deep, dark phoenix eyes, and gently pursed her pale, bloodless lips.

She threw off the covers, struggled to sit up, and then, without hesitation, grabbed the dagger and stabbed it into her heart.

But just as the pain was about to strike, a large hand suddenly grabbed him.

The other man stared at her with a dark look in his eyes, a hint of surprise flashing across them. He used only a little force to easily snatch the dagger from her hand.

As I left, there were some red marks on the back of my fair and smooth hand, left by him.

The touch seemed to still carry her warmth, and the unfamiliar sensation made Shen Yunjin very uncomfortable. He frowned, clearly angered.

However, when he looked at the other person's exquisite and beautiful face, which was like a porcelain doll, he still managed to suppress some of his coldness.

"If you wanted to die, why did you marry into this family in the first place?"

Nan Zhi's eyes reddened, brimming with tears, yet she remained composed and dignified: "Do you think I wanted this?"