“Wrapped in scandals and diagnosed with a terminal illness, Lin Ran accidentally picked up a tr*sh can of The Supreme Venerable Sovereign on a deserted volcanic island. Items: Only half of a broken Nine Resurrection Pill bottle remains. Lin Ran took the medicine, miraculously recovering; even her appearance improved significantly. Then she looked at the three-digit balance in her bank account… #Out of money, what to do when you’re not dead yet?# A tattered Qiankun bag. Although it is worn out, it can still hold a lot of things. Lin Ran thought that this thing seemed to be able to be used for magic tricks. #You think I’m doing magic, but I’m actually using spells# A cracked Qiankun mirror Lin Ran: Magic mirror, magic mirror, tell me, where is my husband? Qiankun Mirror: Buried in the snow. Lin Ran:??? Encountering an avalanche, Lu Lanxiao thought he was done for. Ten seconds later, he opened his eyes, already in a safe zone three hundred meters away. A magician who saved him calmly said, “Yes, that’s how magicians are.” A fictional, sweet, and refreshing story.