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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
Not enough ratings
477 Chs

Chapter 413 Sprouting

Si Yuting's heart skipped a beat as he unconsciously tightened his grip on the hand he was holding.

"There's nothing amiss," Si Yuting said, stroking Niannian's head and purposely softening his voice to coax, "Niannian, tell your Uncle Emperor what happened to you and your aunt later on. Can you tell me everything?"

"Stop touching me. Your hand is not nearly as soft as Auntie's," Niannian protested, reaching for Si Yuting's hand with a pout, "I'll tell you, okay?"

Si Yuting: "..."

Niannian recounted truthfully what happened after the ship had started, albeit in fits and starts, but one could roughly make out the details.

When Si Yuting heard that Qu Tong had been in an enclosed space for two to three hours, his limbs went cold.

He didn't know it would be like this.

He shouldn't have.

How is Ali doing now?

When Si Yuting left Niannian's room, his spine remained erect, and his pace, usually steady, was now a few steps more hurried than usual.