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Midnight Miracle

Midnight Miracle

Author: goody bam
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Chapter 1 My Supermarket is unusual

Word Count: 1152    |    Released on: 19/05/2025

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aughter of a local snack shop owner so she could enjoy all the snacks she d

time, Sawyer vowed to quit her job as soon as she

m her company, resigned, and used the funds to pursue her dream. Rather than becomi

She timed her departure during the company's crucial IPO, a period when any negati

the city's outskirts. The first floor became her superma

online shopping age, who would bother going to a physical store?" they said.

uld fail within two months, expecting

't looking to get rich-if the shop covered her daily expenses, she would be sati

ht she finished stocking her shop, a

ot as a reward for her hard work, she

s she had just stocked. She quickly set her chopsticks down,

weren't any mice here? What happened

ttom of the stairs, she

y stood in front of it, blood smeared on his face, dressed in fine clothing, and leani

d been ambushed by assassins, resulting in the deaths of all his personal guards. Sev

the Grim Reaper, here to

rim R

per with a

s your hell look like this?" she asked, gesturing at the sh

nden Zane,

ou ever seen a female Grim

frying pan from the kitchenware section. I

r saving me. I will repay you gre

he pan. But before she could react, the

her raised arm, muttering,

ng Sawyer had ever done was copy her classmates' homework during s

eeding, and bandaged him up. Though she wasn't a doctor, she knew enough first aid to manage. Thankfully

y the stairs and put some porridge in a rice

e pan easily passed through the glow. When she leaned out to examine it

as ec

rame in frustration. "What kind of door are you? You let a frying pan

ed indifferent

me on, don't be like this. If you let anyone in,

he heard a faint,

licious intent to enter. If any visitor threate

"Who are you? Why are you in my house? And how h

answers, concentrate on your business.

was tak

"Were you messing with me earlier? Ol

n elderly, defenseless man in the dead o

er:

ed deeply, offering

rstand internet slang?

or cheap materials to make the side door? Now it

unge and grabbed another self-heating hot po

work and fear, one hot pot wa

ced at the young boy r

elve, wielding a sword that looked

he jade pendant he wore was of exceptional qual

oor had prompted her to "do her business well," she smirked.

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