Lin Xiaowei: "I freaking sang it out loud, okay?!"
Li Yao was a little surprised. "I didn't expect you to be online."
Lin Xiaowei: "I only logged on recently. I've been insanely busy lately. I developed a batch of skincare products and Cosmetics. They were originally just basic toner, lotion, and makeup, so I wasn't very confident. But after I held a gathering for nobles from various countries, they immediately blew up among the aristocracy everywhere. Orders are piled up like a mountain now!"
That was all money! Even holding her phone, Lin Xiaowei was smiling so hard she could barely open her eyes, as though she were already swimming through an ocean of Gold Coins.
Li Yao: "..."
Fine.
He had read novels about the Sweet Potato Saint Instructor, who built a life in another world by eating sweet potatoes; people who reached the pinnacle of life in another world through cooking; and others who simply decided not to be human anymore and turned into black dragons...
He was used to it... my ass!
He had never heard of any transmigrator breaking into the market in another world with cosmetics and skincare products and becoming famous across every nation! Boss, did they squeeze your forehead when you were born after transmigrating?
Couldn't she do something a little more high-end? Yet Lin Xiaowei dismissed that with disdain. "Isn't planar warfare high-end? Isn't planar colonization high-end? Isn't it high-end that creatures from other worlds are practically being eaten into endangered protected species? What even counts as high-end? Chasing destructive power or truth? The mages of the truth faction are practically extinct, okay? Back then, they even played some Holy Grail War in an attempt to steal the Root... and ended up getting themselves killed."
Lin Xiaowei concluded, "Making money is the