Exile at the start? Milkball filming, hoarding billions of resources

The light from the screen illuminated Shen Zhaoning's exceptionally excited little face, making her look chubby and adorable.

"So my maternal grandfather will become emperor in the future, then I'll be royalty!"

Her dark, bright eyes widened as she fiddled with her phone, listening to the automated text being read aloud.

"So this world isn't some divine realm, it's the future!"

"My brother isn't some carefree pill, he's the Carefree King!"

"And what about me?"

She searched for her own name, only to find that the only results were of her current self, while Shen Zhaoning from the time of Dayun could not be found at all.

It was as if this person had never existed.

Why is this happening?

As Shen Zhaoning listened to the electronic reading from her phone, she grew increasingly panicked.

She tried desperately to find any trace of herself, but discovered that she did not exist in any history book.

Rather than possessing the ability to travel between two worlds, she is more like... a transmigrator who appeared out of nowhere.

Shen Zhaoning stared blankly at her phone when she suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

She glanced at the screen of the video doorbell and saw that it was Cheng Qian.

She quickly opened the door and found that Cheng Qian's hair was slightly wet and half of her clothes had water stains.

Cheng Qian carried an umbrella in one hand and a large plastic bag in the other. She shook the umbrella in her hand, left it in the corridor, and changed her shoes before going inside.

She asked Shen Zhaoning.

"I saw the video. Those people are awful! I thought this was an upscale community where the residents would be more civilized, but it seems that being rich and being civilized are two different things."

"How are you? Are you alright? Are you hurt?"

Shen Zhaoning hugged Cheng Qian, feeling the slightly cool temperature of Cheng Qian's clothes, and spoke softly.

"Fairy sister, I'm alright, thank you for coming to see me."

Cheng Qian gently rubbed her little face.

"You call me Fairy Sister, how could I not come to see you?"

"I think you shouldn't stay in this house anymore. Why don't you find somewhere else?"

Shen Zhaoning shook her head.

"No need. Although some unpleasant things happened, many kind people also helped me."

Shen Zhaoning asked Cheng Qian.

"By the way, Fairy Sister, you mentioned a drama before where the female lead's brother is the Carefree Prince. Which drama is it and where can I watch it?"

Cheng Qian turned on the TV, logged into her membership account, and helped Shen Zhaoning find the TV.

"This show is so popular. When it was available for early access, I even gave 18 yuan as a wedding gift."

"You watch for a bit, I'll take the food out of the bag and heat it up."

Shen Zhaoning hugged Cheng Qian again.

"Thank you, fairy sister."

Hearing the little guy's soft voice, Cheng Qian's lips unconsciously curled up.

"You're my little money god! Your painting is worth over a hundred million. If we split it 20/80, I'll get twenty million. I should be thanking you."

Shen Zhaoning smiled, her eyes narrowing into crescent moons.

"But without my sister's help, I would never have known the value of those things, and I might still be using them to start a fire."

"And if my sister hadn't helped me sort out my identity issue, I would be in an orphanage by now."

Shen Zhaoning sat in front of the sofa, intently watching the plot.

The more I looked, the more restless I became.

What?

She is not her brother's biological sister; she was actually adopted.

She fell in love with the son of her enemy and even competed with her uncle's daughter for his affections.

Is this plot correct?

Putting aside the fact that the female lead corresponds to her identity, the plot is quite good.

But the problem is, we can't get rid of it!

I really can't let it go!

How could she possibly fight with her own flesh and blood for a man!

Moreover, that man's father also caused the death of his own mother.

Watching the female lead in the drama take revenge and then say things like it was a grudge from a past life and had nothing to do with the male lead, and then live happily ever after with him in anonymity, she almost fainted.

She was able to restrain her impulse and not implicate her enemy's son, which was already a sign of her conscience.

How could I possibly still live with him!

Shen Zhaoning angrily turned off the TV, threw herself onto a cushion, and couldn't help but pound the sofa.

Cheng Qian couldn't help but laugh when she saw the little guy's sullen face.

"Although this TV series is a bit melodramatic, the lead actors are very good-looking and their acting skills are also quite good, so the ratings are excellent. You're really lucky to have encountered such a show for your first acting role."

Shen Zhaoning climbed onto the chair, rested her little head on the island counter, and sighed.

"I just can't understand how the female lead could be with the son of the enemy who killed her mother. How can she do this to herself, after all the suffering she's endured?"

"After the destruction of Dayun, my enemy went into hiding, living a happy and carefree life in the mountains."

"And what about the female lead? She was exiled at a young age, suffered so much, and searched everywhere for her enemy. When she finally found him, she fell in love with his son, married him, and spent her whole life cooking and serving him, taking care of her enemy's son?"

Shen Zhaoning simply couldn't understand this plot.

She's just young, not stupid. She doesn't believe she would do such a thing when she grows up!

As Cheng Qian served rice to Shen Zhaoning, she offered her comments.

"This is a TV series, not a history book, so it's bound to be exaggerated on purpose. This approach is just to increase the emotional entanglement and tension between the male and female leads."

"People these days just love this kind of thing—all that talk about passionate love, saintly selfishness, and the true feelings of a scoundrel—it's all incredibly popular!"

"In reality, unless you're a fool, who would marry the son of their enemy? Putting aside the fact that his father killed her mother, just the fact that the female lead killed her enemy to avenge him means that even if she's polite, he's still the male lead's father's killer. Right now, they're very much in love, so the male lead might not care, but what about the future?"

Perhaps because of her failed marriage, Cheng Qian has a pessimistic view of relationships.

She curled the corners of her lips and sneered.

Even childhood sweethearts can become hysterical enemies after marriage, let alone those who already have a grudge against each other, who will inevitably turn against each other sooner or later.

Shen Zhaoning asked Cheng Qian.

"So, who exactly was the sister of the Carefree King in history? Why can't I find any information about her online?"

Cheng Qian frowned.

"Speaking of which, I have indeed studied the history of Dayun and Tianqi in detail, but I don't have much of an impression of the sister of the Prince of Xiaoyao. Wait for me to go back and carefully look through the genealogy and family history, maybe I can find relevant information."

"family history?"

Cheng Qian nodded.

"My dad said that our Cheng family had an ancestor who was a general in the Tianqi era, and I was curious, so I looked into it more closely."

Shen Zhaoning sat up straight.

"What was your ancestor's name?"