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The Rough Hunter’s Little Lucky Wife

# BLESSING # DRAMAQUEEN This story is a rehash of the Pea Princess but set in ancient times. It tells the tale of an elegant maiden, and a doting, loyal puppy who also happens to be a rugged hunter! He was serious about pampering his wife! Yue Jiaojiao woke up in the body of a beautiful girl who was grievously injured from leaping off a cliff. If she hadn’t been rescued by a hunter who was passing by, perhaps she would have died. Looking at the soft, delicate “little fairy” in front of him, the rugged hunter decided he would play the role of a loyal puppy to the max! The delicate Jiaojiao was a clean freak, so there would always be hot towels ready all day long. Jiaojiao was being disturbed by her uncle and aunt? Hurry up and sever all ties with them! Jiaojiao’s feet hurt from walking? My arms are capable of lifting her! Jiaojiao said she wanted to marry me? Zhao Zhan was stunned. Was this real? Was this not a dream?***Generally, Yue Jiaojiao would never have offered herself in return for being rescued. However, the rugged hunter was too awesome!***As time passed, Zhao Zhan realized that his wife was a real lucky star. Ever since she entered his life, he had happiness! And wealth! Even those evildoers who framed Jiaojiao had already been dealt with! Still, in comparison to his material possessions, Jiaojiao will always be the most precious gem in his heart. She was the treasure that he would pamper till the world's end!

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Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Gu Xiaoyu, who was in the room, heard the commotion and ran out. "Don't worry, leave this to me. I'll go and give it to them as soon as possible!"

"We've been busy all year round, and everyone can finally get a few copper coins to celebrate it with. I'll definitely give them what they deserve."

"Thank you for your trouble."

"By the way," Gu Xiaoyu said as she handed over the clay pot in her hand. "Poor families like us don't have anything to give you to thank you. These are pickled vegetables I usually pickle at home. Take it back for you and Jiaojiao."

Just as Zhao Zhan was about to decline, Yang Maozhong took the jar and stuffed it into Zhao Zhan's hands without giving him a chance to explain. "My wife's cooking skills are average, but I know she can make great pickled vegetables. You've helped us so much. If you don't accept it, we won't even be able to spend the New Year in peace. Alright, it's getting late, you should hurry back."