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Springtime Farming: A Happy Wife At Home

# familyfeud #daughterofamistress #koi Qiao Xuan, daughter of a county magistrate, supposedly had a fiance that everyone envied. But then her father’s legal wife schemed against her, and married her into a farmer’s family. On the night of her wedding, after seeing how shabby her room was, Qiao Xuan hung herself. When she opened her eyes again, a different Qiao Xuan had transmigrated onto this body. The new Qiao Xuan stared at her husband and frowned after seeing how shabby the house looked. “Don’t worry. I know that you didn’t want to marry me, so I won’t touch you. I’ll apply for a divorce tomorrow and give you back your freedom.” But wait, Qiao Xuan hadn’t figured out what was going on yet! She couldn’t get a divorce, or else her father’s legal wife wouldn’t forgive her. Also, she was a woman of a different world and possessed special powers. Couldn’t she just build a business from here? So it was decided. Qiao Xuan began assisting her husband and slapped the faces of all who wronged them. They kept leveling up, and went from being a poor farmer’s family to becoming the richest family in the area. Those who bullied her regretted their actions, and her husband had regrets too. “I never said I wanted to divorce you.” Qiao Xuan was perplexed when he was pressing her down on the bed. Why did he suddenly decide against getting a divorce?

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The DeputyPrefect's Wife Is Really Arrogant

Editor: Henyee Translations

Pregnant women within the first three months are the most delicate. Any fright might lead to serious consequences. Additionally, Qiao Xuan didn't require concrete evidence; if anything happened, she could simply blame Mrs. Guan for causing the distress, and it would be disastrous for Mrs. Guan.

How could the unborn child of the Prefect's wife be compared to a servant by the Deputy Prefect's wife? Even if she didn't pay with her life, the consequences would be severe.

Qiao Xuan departed with the maids, leaving Mrs. Guan glaring at her retreating figure.

In reality, the maids hadn't picked many flowers. It was still just a small bunch.

Mrs. Guan, however, found the flowers vexing.

Not only were they an eyesore, but they also irritated her. She was seething with anger.