"Who are you?" Suti had died once, so she wasn't afraid of ghosts or gods, as long as they weren't here to take her back.
She still had grudges to settle and resentments to resolve; she was unwilling to give up.
"You were able to be reborn this time because after your husband and two children died, they were willing to be reduced to ashes and reincarnated as animals in exchange for your lifelong happiness."
"Heaven was moved by their sincerity and decided to change this small world for you. Everyone who transmigrates can't beat those who are reborn. Now you are all the same."
"There is no female lead here, no daughter of the Heavenly Dao. Everyone is the protagonist, and you all have to rely on yourselves."
"Because your family died tragically in your previous life, Heaven felt very sorry and, in order to make amends, gave you a 20-square-meter material space."
"You can choose anything that fits this era, until the space is full."
The voice echoed in Suti's ears. After realizing what he meant, she didn't have time to grieve. It would be foolish not to accept compensation.
"I need rice and flour, which will take up ten square meters; pork, chicken, and eggs will take up four square meters; oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and any dried goods that can be found here will take up one square meter; and cloth, cotton, military overcoats, straw mats, rubber shoes, cotton shoes, cloth shoes, and sneakers will take up two square meters."
"What common medicines and milk powder, snacks, candies and fruits, things that children can use take up two square meters, and I need to cook food for the last square meter."
"I don't want anything too strong-flavored. I want dumplings and buns, both vegetarian and meat-based, as well as meat-filled pancakes and roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) and the like."
Suti thought of everything she could think of; she wanted to raise her husband and children to be strong and healthy.
"Okay, just silently think of what you want in your heart, and it will appear in your hands. I hope you will be happy and fulfilled in this life."
As soon as he finished speaking, Suti felt a red rope wrapped around his wrist.
"Wait, can I make one more small request?" Suti felt the voice was about to disappear, so he hurriedly spoke up to stop the person.
"you say."
"I want two bags of blood plasma, the kind that looks incredibly real," Suti quickly stated his request.
"..." There was a moment of inexplicable silence, and then the person agreed.
"Okay." Perhaps afraid that she might make any more requests, the voice disappeared before she could say anything more.
Suti touched the invisible red rope, looked around, his brows furrowed slightly, but his mind was clear.
"You...you're awake?" Wei Baichuan pushed open the door, saw Su's reminder, and carefully walked over.
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