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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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Editor: Henyee Translations

They had made a pact to keep this information to themselves, never to be mentioned again.

As long as their secret remained hidden, Qiao Xuan would lack any evidence. So what if they stayed silent?

Having been away from the main house for countless years, with numerous inhabitants residing there, any whispers would undoubtedly create a stir.

Madame Qiao's complexion grew pale, contorted with a mix of comprehension and unwillingness.

Exhausted from reiterating the same point, she was repeatedly met with harsh realities.

Auntie Ling strained to whisper, "The 4,000 liang…"

Before she could finish her sentence, Madame Qiao forcefully swept away the teacups beside her, producing a loud crash. Auntie Ling flinched in surprise.

"Give it to her!" Madame Qiao struggled to suppress the urge to vomit blood, panting with her pale face. "4,000 liang is insignificant! Do you think I cannot afford such an amount? You are truly despicable!"

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