Reborn in the Seventies: Emptying the Enemy’s Warehouse Before Heading to the Countryside
After traversing a thousand worlds, Xu Lin is reborn, returning with the bitterness and resentment of her past life, slaughtering all obstacles in her path. Living anew, Xu Lin proclaims she will eat anything, but never swallow a loss or endure humiliation! Vengeance is served the same day; if not, it will be repaid tenfold! Xu Lin declares that as long as she is unmatched, no so-called elites can rival her. She further boasts that with enough shamelessness, no one in this world can harm her. When others attempt to impose morality upon her, Xu Lin bursts into laughter—she is utterly devoid of morals, so what are they trying to bind? Foster parents, biological parents—all are worthless if she refuses to acknowledge them; tormenting them is child's play! Idle scoundrels and gossiping women? A beating settles it all! Those who dabble in mysticism and feng shui? Xu Lin sees through them at a glance—trying to play metaphysics in front of her is laughable; they are nothing but fools. Difficult and rare illnesses? In her hands, they are mere toys; after all, she was once a divine healer...
Reborn in the Seventies: Emptying the Enemy’s Warehouse Before Heading to the Countryside
In the cramped kitchen, a slender figure busied herself with cheerful energy, like a diligent little bee. Before long, the air was filled with a tantalizing aroma. Xu Lin picked up a piece of egg, popped it into her mouth, and closed her almond-shaped eyes in delight, a satisfied smile blooming on her palm-sized face. Delicious—truly delicious. She took several more generous bites.
Noticing the eggs in the pan were already half gone, she waved her small hand, letting a handful of yellow sand trickle into the pot. Xu Lin grabbed the spatula and quickly stirred the eggs a dozen times. Once she was sure the sand had blended with the golden eggs, she beamed and plated the dish.
Perfect. The meal was ready; she could finally have dinner. Carrying the plate, she made her way to the main room.
“Come, come, time to eat, time to eat!” Xu Lin called from the dining table, her tone reminiscent of someone calling chickens or dogs.
Soon, several people emerged from their rooms. They ignored Xu Lin standing at the corner of the table, hurried over, and sat down, their fingers itching as they inhaled the savory scent.
Xu Lin glanced at those seated, deep hatred flickering in her eyes.
Yes, hatred. Xu Lin’s loathing for this family was carved into her bones, entwined with her soul. Not even a thousand lifetimes could dull it.
In her previous life, she had toiled for this family, working like an ox or a horse. As a child, she was burdened with the role of eldest sister, forced to become a surrogate mother. Before reaching five, she was made to do
