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My Wife is a Psychic

Jiang Xi, the warden of a mental asylum, transmigrated one day and became a girl from a farming village who had three engagements annulled and hanged herself three times. Jiang Xi: That's ridiculous!Jiang Xi was a psychic who could make predictions come true just by talking. If she claimed that someone's house would collapse, it would collapse the next day, even if it was structurally sound. In her previous life, her predictions were a little too real for her family. They were spooked by her abilities and left her at that asylum. She was unconcerned and adapted to life there like a duck to water. Though she managed to get promoted to warden after much difficulty, she suddenly transmigrated, and everything was suddenly the way it was before. She studied her leaking house and sighed to herself. Whatever. She would live life one day at a time, then.When her mother clumsily ruined the family's crops, Jiang Xi assured her: They would be fine tomorrow.Her mother wiped her tears and woke up the following day to check on the crops... only to find that the ruined sprouts were budding! During the dry season, Jiang Xi's father stared dolefully at the crops that looked like they were going to wither and die. Jiang Xi simply pursed her lips and said: There will be a downpour soon.Jiang Xi's father doubted her words. But three days later, a downpour came, and he looked just like a happy child.Everyone in the village began to call Jiang Xi a lucky star, and the village head was willing to yield his position to her so that she would lead the village to riches. Bachelors proposed to her and came to her house with generous gifts even though they used to scorn her, but a tanned, muscular man with rough facial features stood in their way before they could reach the Jiangs' house.Zhao Xiping pointed at Jiang Xi and declared loudly: My wife! Mine!

Wuxia · General
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370 Chs

A New Playstyle

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Young Master Song is not at home. You should leave first." The young man at the door yawned. There was a woman who came to the residence early in the morning as a guest, and his Young Master was busy at the moment.

Jiang Si's face darkened. He could see the disdain on the guard's face, but he could not flare up. He could only suppress the anger in his heart. When he became rich in the future, he would take revenge on all those who looked down on him!

Jiang Si walked away with a sullen face. He could hear the sound of the guard spitting at him from behind, which made the veins on his face pop out, but he suppressed them. He did not show any signs of abnormality. He walked to a corner and found a hidden place to hide.

About half an hour later, the door opened with a creak. Jiang Si was about to step forward in high spirits, but he was stunned when he saw the figure coming out.