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After Her Divorce, She Escaped With A Strong Man To Farm

A war goddess was reborn and obtained a Mutual Separation agreement. She only wanted to remove her armor, return to the countryside, and marry an honest man. Perhaps she would have three children, and they could live quiet lives farming and weaving. By chance, she joined a refugee group and met a man who was adept in both the pen and the sword. She ventured with the refugee group since spring until winter. The man was very protective of her, and she figured it would be nice to marry him. He had strong arms, so he could surely plow large fields. They could raise their children together and live happy lives. However, who knew that the man was actually a dragon?! Oh well, one must be content with the partner they had chosen, so she shall soar with the dragon! The war goddess donned her armor once more and dominated the battlefield with her man! The emperor’s walls, countless soldiers, and vicious schemes. She feared nothing as long as she stood beside her husband. Just like that, they accidentally charged into the palace with their army. Sigh, she had only wanted to bear three kids and live peacefully. The man pressed her against the wall and asked in a low voice, “You want kids? I’ll satisfy your needs.”

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Chapter 690. Visiting

Redakteur: Dragon Boat Translation

  "Father, they are all so strong!"

 Before Hongyi could answer, Yun 'er was worried. The warriors who fell were all-powerful. The big guy could even carry Hongyi. He was so strong that he could break her cousin.

 "Cousin, don't worry."

 Seeing that his cousin was worried about him, Hong Yi smiled. The young man's competitive spirit rose. He stood up confidently and cupped his fists at Xiao Zeyu.

 "Uncle, Hongyi has embarrassed himself."

 " Haha, good. Heroes come from youngsters."

 Xiao Zeyu looked at Hong Yi with admiration. The young man's courage was commendable. Looking at his determined eyes and confident expression, he should be assured. As expected, like father, like son.

 Hong Yi walked off the stage with his back straight. He looked at the wrestler valiantly. The wind blew his sleeves, and the young man looked imposing.

 The wrestler looked down on him because he was still a teenager. He clapped his hands casually.