The Young Matriarch

Bai Chuwei has lived for five thousand years, and after becoming an ancestor of all human beings, she descends the mountains and initiates the plot of a novel. A new female student is transferred into Henghua Secondary School Year 3. The young lady has bright eyes, white teeth, red lips and her appearance is similar to an immortal fairy. But unfortunately, she has Eighth-Grader Syndrome. “The wealth of ten Duan Family added together does not even make up half of my combined wealth over the past five thousand years.” “The first classic masterpiece of China? Oh I casually wrote that for fun two decades ago.” “Scientific research isn’t comparable to flying in the skies with a sword. Today, this ancestor here shall teach everyone how to cultivate scientifically.” The online lurkers reveal a snort of contempt and wait to see Bai Chuwei slapping herself in the face after acting so pretentiously. Eventually, the China Property Statistics Association reveals this particular information: The respected ancestor is the richest person in the world, owning the most number of gold mines, hundreds of islands, and countless property worldwide. China Writer’s Association: @Bai Chuwei, Respected ancestor, when will you continue updating your book after having stopped it for two centuries?

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Chapter 334: Who knows if this might actually bring other disasters?

While other fathers dressed in red as if they were about to go on a group trip, Duan Feihan was an entirely different sight; he looked as if he had just walked off a fashion show runway, captivating everyone's attention.

Duan Feihan glanced downwards at Bai Chuwei with a smile playing at his lips, a slight curve forming at the corner of his mouth.

"Yang Jingya, what nonsense were you spouting just now? What do you mean Xingchen is not a child of the Duan Family?" A cold male voice came from outside the crowd.

Soon, Duan Xiuhao came over with Xu Xingchen in tow.

Xingye's mother, Yang Jingya, looked at the two coldly. Xu Xingchen averted his eyes and couldn't bring himself to meet her gaze, managing only a greeting, "Hello, Auntie Yang."

Yang Jingya mocked, "Duan Xiuhao, this illegitimate child bears the Xu surname, not Duan. We're here today for Xingye, not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry!"

Bai Chuwei couldn't help but tug at the corner of her mouth, recalling the original plot.

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