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The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket!

(1v1, pure and sweet) Xiliang's Prince Residence. With a tiger-like energy and at just 5 years old, Little Prince Xiao Moxi saw his mother dash off to the fields again, and his steamed bun-like face scrunched up in frustration. Looking grievously at his father beside him, he complained with an air of worldly wisdom, "Father, how did you fall for my mother, who likes to run off all the time?" Xiao Yeyang gave his precociously mature son a sidelong glance, then pretended to ponder the question. Indeed, why had he fallen for that woman? After a long silence... "Who knows? Maybe I got my head caught in a door!" Sharing a look of mutual commiseration, father and son let out a helpless sigh in unison. What do you do when you're stuck with a woman who's never at home? There's only one thing to do with your own Princess Consort (mother)—spoil her, of course! … Transported to ancient times with a space filled with rice flowers, all she wanted was to quietly live out her life in the fields. Unexpectedly, with a father who was a county magistrate, she was forced to leave the countryside for the city! Life in the city was bustling with activities, and in order to have a say at home, she bought estates, grew flowers and medicinal herbs, and developed high-yield, high-quality grain varieties. Remarkably, she helped her father, who had been a county magistrate for nine years, to rise step by step, bringing the lowborn Yan Family into Beijing's elite circles! This is a story of a noble daughter from a humble family aiding her clan to thrive and prosper, and a sweet love story of mutual success and growing together! Male lead: In front of others, he is the prideful Little Prince, the domineering Prince of Xiliang. In front of the female lead, he is a soft and tender-hearted man. Female lead: Clearheaded in all matters, warm-hearted and self-reliant!

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Chapter 136: Anger_1

Translator: 549690339

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing Xiao Yeyang's tightly pursed lips and his angry, frowning eyes, exuding an aura of furious restraint, Daohua was somewhat frightened, spilling the tea she was holding onto her skirt.

Ever since she'd known him, although his temper wasn't the best, at most he would mutter complaints or spout some harsh words. This was the first time she had seen him emanating such hostility.

It wasn't just Daohua who was scared, Dong Yuanxuan's face also turned pale.

He had been talking with Yan Wenxiu and hadn't paid much attention to the stage until he heard the actor's singing and realized it was "The Play of Divorcing the Husband".

"What's the matter with you?"

Zhou Chengye had been talking with a few other young masters when suddenly, he felt a heavy slap on his shoulder. Turning around, he saw it was an anxious and indignant Dong Yuanxuan.

"Big Brother Dong, what happened?"