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The Herbal Scents of Farm Life

Suddenly finding herself in a rural setting, Lin Caisang became the village's renowned 'Star of Wealth and Honor'. Surrounded by unique relatives, they treated her as if she were a rare panda—held preciously in their palms for fear she would fall and gently kept in their mouths lest she dissolved. Meet the exceptional relatives: The Powerhouse Father, who declared, "You want Sangsang to get married? You'll have to get past me first." The Stingy Mother, questioning, "What does she need a husband for? She can have all the fine food and a carefree life with me!" The Sly Grandfather, suggesting, "Girls shouldn’t have to do the dirty, tiring work. Quick, call over your brother!" The Majestic Grandmother, fiercely proclaiming, "Who dares to bully Sangsang? Let them face a fight to the death with me!" The Protective Brother, assuring, "Little sister, all the good food is for you. I am not hungry!" Holding her flabby flesh, Lin Caisang wept without tears: "Let me go! I need to lose weight!" Meanwhile, the strikingly handsome, icy man next door not only protected and spoiled her in secret but also had a not-so-simple identity.....

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Chapter 651: I Agree, I Agree

His life was on the verge of being ruined by his own grandfather.

Mother Ya started sobbing uncontrollably upon hearing the old woman's words, wondering what wrong she had done to warrant such a fate – having both her children marry such ugly people.

It was somewhat acceptable for her daughter, but her son, her son was a good man!

"I...."

The Clan Chief Ya opened his mouth to speak.

But the old woman completely dismissed his words, settling the marriage arrangements herself.

"It's settled then, we'll have the wedding in three days. Clan Chief Ya, you can rest easy. I'm an expert in arranging these events, everything is taken care of; I guarantee you'll be more than satisfied."

Clan Chief Ya: "..."

What did their satisfaction matter? They were merely two people overseeing their affairs. From that moment on, they would be prisoners of his, Ya Molian.

"Yes, yes, we will follow your lead." He complied.

"Alright then."