Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies

Rong Yan’s emotions were somewhat complex, because she had never thought about living together with him.

Now, hearing what he meant... did it seem like he had arranged everything for her?

"I... I won’t take this money, you keep it for now, and I’ll ask you for more when I run out."

She had already taken sixty yuan from him, and taking more would be inappropriate, unless she intended to spend her life with him.

Qin Ye’s gentle expression collapsed in an instant.

"Are you disgusted with my money, or are you..." not planning to live with me after all?

But he swallowed these words before they left his lips.

He was afraid that once he said it out loud, she would be honest with him.

After all, she had cut ties with that home today... meaning she had probably achieved her own goal.

If it had been yesterday, maybe he would have wholeheartedly agreed if she wanted to leave, but today—he didn’t want her to go.

Seeing his change in demeanor, Rong Yan thought it over and decided to clear the air, "I’m sorry, Qin Ye, about getting married last time, I..."

Before she could finish, Qin Ye stormed out, knowing what she was about to say but not wanting to hear any of it.

When he reached the door, he stopped and said without turning back, "Rong Yan, marriage is no trivial matter, we are legally registered, and it was you who approached me initially, so it’s unreasonable for you to do as you please..."

She couldn’t just walk away without consequence... he didn’t agree, because she had stirred his heart.

After dropping that remark, he left without a second’s hesitation.

Rong Yan: ...

Thinking about his recent words, she started to feel a headache coming on.

Did it mean that if she proposed divorce, he wouldn’t agree?

If he truly doesn’t agree, that would be somewhat troublesome to handle.

And also... she looked down at the money left behind.

She sighed deeply... What should she do about this?

Forget it, don’t think too much about it. Since she had to be here, might as well settle in. For now, she couldn’t go anywhere else, so she might as well make do.

She walked over to close the door, then turned on the electric fan... It must be said, having the electric fan blowing made her feel much cooler.

Qin Ye, however, hadn’t left home and was instead lying on a plank bed.

He was a bit angry... but the anger came and went swiftly.

After all, she wasn’t really into him, just using his influence, which he had known from the start. What was there to be angry about?

And this past month, he had been behaving terribly, not returning home and ignoring her.

So, if she still chose to be this way, it was not surprising at all.

Gazing at the night sky... thinking about her cooking dinner and having a meal together... this strange and unfamiliar feeling was something he had never experienced before.

It was also something his brothers couldn’t give him.

Perhaps he could give it half a year. If after half a year... she still wanted to leave, then he would respect her choice.

Having thought this, he felt much lighter...

The next day, Rong Yan woke up. Opening her eyes to the unchanged scenery, she fell silent for a moment before getting up.

She intended to buy some clothes that day.

Having just arrived yesterday and feeling unwell, she hadn’t had the chance to shop... today, she planned to start by replacing her undergarments.

Not sure if the fifty yuan in her hand would be enough to buy two outfits.

After getting dressed, she headed out.

Seeing the person sweeping the yard, she was surprised... he was still home, and what’s more, extremely industrious.

At least in the original host’s memories, this had seemed out of character.

"... All right." Then she remembered something— the toothbrush. She wanted to buy a new one, as she hadn’t brushed her teeth before bed last night and only rinsed her mouth.

She would definitely need to brush them this morning.

At that moment, Qin Ye noticed her odd expression and asked, "Is there something else?"

Could it be she was going to mention what was left unsaid yesterday?

Thinking this, he regretted speaking up earlier.

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"... Could you help me buy a toothbrush?" Rong Yan didn’t want to go out without brushing her teeth and washing her face first.

Upon hearing this, Qin Ye immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he promptly said, "Okay, I’ll go right now."

Dropping the broom to the ground, he headed out.

The small shop wasn’t too far from home, and he almost ran there, "Boss, I need toothpaste, a toothbrush... and a towel."

The shopkeeper glanced at him and said, "Okay."

The neighbors didn’t have the best impression of Qin Ye, so the shopkeeper didn’t ask any questions and just laid the items on the counter, then told him the total price.

Qin Ye counted out the money and handed it over. After a moment’s thought, he said, "Throw in a bar of soap, too."

Once he had all the items, he quickly returned home.

"Here you go."

Rong Yan wasn’t expecting him to buy so much, "Thank you!"

Qin Ye: "No need to be so polite, you’re my wife."

The word "wife" revolved around his tongue... giving him the feeling that he was no longer alone.

Rong Yan: ...

Looking up at the expression on his face, she swallowed back the words "I’m not your wife."

"Go ahead and brush your teeth and wash your face, I bought soy milk, fried dough sticks, and steamed buns from the street for breakfast. You can eat once you’re done."

"Okay," Rong Yan nodded and headed to the well.

She was initially planning to draw well water herself, but as soon as she grabbed the bucket... a pair of hands swiftly took it, "This is a bit heavy, let me."

Rong Yan gave him a glance and didn’t fight him for it, stepping aside.

She had to admit, the muscles in his arms he showed off while working were impressive... a strong whiff of masculinity hit her squarely.

Especially now that he was wearing a tank top, the bulging body beneath it radiated youthful vigor.

His physique was explosively good.

It was the scent of a young man in his prime.

Qin Ye’s hands trembled a bit... because her gaze was too direct.

He pretended to be calm as he drew the water from the well.

"It’s ready."

Indeed, appearances can be deceiving. The man who had been so reserved before... was he now showing his true colors? Even able to stare at a man like that.

"Alright," Rong Yan began to brush her teeth and wash her face.

The temperature of the well water was very comfortable.

When she went to have breakfast, she found him also sitting at the dining table.

"What do you prefer? The meat buns from this shop are delicious, try one."

Rong Yan looked at him deeply and then accepted the meat bun he handed over.

Seeing her take it, Qin Ye’s smile grew wider, "By the way, I have to head to the city today... to check on the construction crew. I probably won’t be back for a few days. Will you be okay by yourself at night?"

"I’ll be fine, you weren’t home in the evenings before, and I was alone then," Rong Yan said without any other implication, just recounting what had happened to the original host.