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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 462, Yu Qing_1

Daohua glanced at the meal and then looked away, not in the mood to eat at this moment. She surveyed the interior of the room, then tiptoed to the door to listen for any noise from outside.

Without hearing a sound, she peeked through the crack of the door.

By now, the sky had darkened, and she found herself confined within a courtyard home. There was nobody standing guard outside, but the door was locked from the outside.

Observing the iron chains on the door, Daohua turned to examine the room again and realized that it had no windows at all.

Daohua sat back down in the corner with a solemn face, filled with regret. Had she known, she would have stayed in the space for a few more days before coming out.

"My luck is so bad it's hopeless!"

If she had left earlier or just a little later, she could have escaped, but she had to encounter the cyclopean brute and his men returning neither too early nor too late.