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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 895 What's the thing?_1

"Can you find out who that person is?" she asked.

"It won't be easy."

Molian Ya shook her head.

Of course, if one really wanted to look into it, it was possible to find out, but it was a matter of how much time it would take and how to conduct the investigation.

But if they were to actually do so, he thought, the cost would be significant.

Though he too was very curious about who exactly was behind the Emperor, manipulating everything, he believed that this matter had to be approached slowly; it truly could not be rushed.

"If it's not easy then we'll investigate slowly; we will eventually uncover the truth," Lin Caisang thought likewise.

"Did you get the antidote?" she asked.

Really, everything else could be disregarded, but the antidote was a must. It was critical for her own development of an antidote.

"Mm."

Molian Ya nodded.

While raising his hand, a porcelain vial appeared in his palm, which he offered before her eyes.