Living cramped in a cave, every day tormented by the struggle for survival, also constantly facing the risk of assimilation.
So when she transmigrated here, starting off by being divorced and exiled was not that much of a hardship for Ruan Mian.
At least here, as long as the survival issues are solved, it's quite comfortable, especially with a space system.
More importantly, there wasn't anything bizarre and dangerous surrounding her here.
Though her great aunt was puzzled, she was also happy.
"In some sense, Mianmian, you and I have encountered similar fates. By the way, Mianmian, do you have any special skills, like... a photographic memory or something?"
Ruan Mian's eyebrows moved slightly, and she asked back, "Did you gain a photographic memory after rebirth, Auntie?"
Her great aunt gave an embarrassed smile, "Exactly! This skill has brought me quite a few conveniences, so I was just curious about you."
"I have a storage space that can store all kinds of things."
