Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

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Zhang Shan Ni was thrilled that Xie Jingchen had come back; it felt like life suddenly had a backbone.

After dinner, Xie Jingchen first helped his little wife settle down, then talked with Xie Tiesheng over tea. The father and son briefly discussed the visible aspects of Xie Jingchen’s recent mission, and nothing more, given the confidentiality agreement involved in Xie Jingchen’s assignment.

Then he heard Zhang Shan Ni whisper some family matters that happened at home into his ear.

Xiuhua was so mad she ended up in the hospital, and her husband still wanted to settle the score with her. Zhang Shan Ni slowly realized that, maybe, when her husband left, he seriously ordered her to "stay well at home, and wait for my return."

Better late than never, although it’s a bit late, she still had to say it! After all, it couldn’t be her who was ’disobedient.’ It was because his mother had an accident, and how could she just sit still?

Moreover, she has the Space; she knows her own affairs, so there is a sense of ’fearlessness’ regarding going out.

Funny, how could someone who survived the apocalypse be afraid of going out in peaceful times? How would they survive in the apocalypse?

Xie Jingchen sat next to Zhang Shan Ni, his sharp eyes mainly focusing on her face, but inevitably lingering on her prominently swollen belly.

He felt a longing inside, his fingers itching to touch it...