After moving to a new environment, Ji Ruxue did not feel the slightest discomfort.
Perhaps it was because of the fatigue from a day of traveling by car, or perhaps because she had left the concrete jungles of the city to come to these rural fields, Ji Ruxue's body and mind completely relaxed.
She slept very soundly, and when she woke up the next day, she found that her father had already prepared breakfast.
What's most crucial is that today, unlike usual, there was even a plate of freshly cut fruit on the table!
Ji Ruxue's eyes lit up. In the post-apocalypse, these fresh fruits and vegetables were extremely scarce resources!
She sat up on the bed in one swift move and hurried to the table, her small, delicate nose slightly twitching as she sniffed the fragrance of the fruit.
At this moment, Ji Ruxue felt a bit intoxicated; she could hardly remember how long it had been since she last smelled the scent of fruit.
