At our father’s funeral, Sharon Shaw cried so hard her face was streaked with tears and mucus. “I don’t care about the inheritance. I just want Dad’s tiny convenience store, so I can hold on to the roots he came from.”She sounded so sincere that even the relatives attending the funeral had red eyes by the end of it. One after another, they praised Sharon for being such a devoted daughter. But when they looked at me, their eyes were filled with contempt, saying my sister generously gave me the multimillion-dollar inheritance and the estate, yet I showed no gratitude at all. They wondered how the Shaw family had produced such an ungrateful brat.I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. Sharon didn’t genuinely want the convenience store. She only knew that in one month, a zombie virus would sweep across the globe. By then, money would be worthless, while the supplies inside that tiny store would become the key to survival.But what Sharon didn’t know was that in the apocalypse, having
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