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The Marshal's Wife is Wild

[Interstellar+Spiritual Power+Pure Romance+Marriage First, Love After+Livestreaming+Gourmet Food+Disguises] Reborn overnight, Qu Tong cried to death; her vast wealth was gone, and she even ended up owing a billion in taxes. Stuck with a cheap husband her cousin didn't want who can't have children? Rarely comes home? And throws in an entire planet to boot? Qu Tong wondered if there could be such good fortune? She carefully guarded her full fertility value, perfunctorily yet sincerely playing the role of a big shot's dainty wife. She grew energy fruits and vegetables, fed them on schedule, and incidentally improved the food for the entire squad by taking care of their home. The Insect Clan attacked, His Highness was injured, ditching class to visit, pah! To check in. His Highness was too aloof; unable to charm him after a long time, she went online searching for strategies and even inquired about how to reasonably inherit all of her husband's wealth in the case of divorce. The next day, Si Yuting glanced at the top search trends, then looked at his guilt-ridden dainty wife and laughed, "That's difficult, considering I'm just divorced, not dead." Well-behaved and clever in front of others, behind their backs she did nothing of the sort. When her shop was reported, she cursed everyone who dissed her in the comment section one by one and blocked them all, leaving the netizens stunned: "Who taught her to curse like that?!!" In the academy competition, the enemy lacked honor, ganging up to bully the weak; Qu Tong pulled out a potion, directly turned the tables, and kicked them all out of the competition—no one can play me for a fool. When encountering a Star Thief, Qu Tong reassured everyone, "Don't panic, I'll go reason with them." Then she single-handedly drove her mecha, cornering the Star Thief: "This is a robbery, hand over everything valuable." ... One day. Qu Tong, holding her medical report, asked, "If I say I can reproduce asexually, would you believe me?" "Guess."

Heart Language · Sci-fi
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489 Chs

Chapter 409: Like Niannian

Qu Tong felt that if Niannian could see, she would surely be looking at her in admiration.

Qu Tong raised her other hand, summoning her special ability, and sprinkled a few dim green light spots.

Indeed as she expected, Niannian's bright, watery eyes filled with wonder, showing not a hint of fear.

Qu Tong didn't know what exactly Si Yuting and Niannian had discussed, but clearly Niannian believed it, and believed it very firmly.

Qu Tong chuckled to herself, no wonder Niannian acted like she was playing after seeing her.

Qu Tong was still extremely tense, struggled to breathe, but with Niannian's company, it felt a bit better, like the last taut string on a drowning person.

Niannian held her left hand, warm and comforting.

Qu Tong wrapped a glowing segment of Qingmu around Niannian's wrist and patted her head.

"Niannian, hold onto your aunt's hand, okay? Don't let go,"

Niannian tightened her grip and nodded vigorously, "Okay, I definitely won't let go."