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Farm Girl's Manor

[Farming]+[Space]+[Heartwarming]+[Prosperity]+[Defeating Scum] Mo Yan, reduced to ashes by an explosion, was reborn in ancient times, becoming a little farm girl on the run from famine! Above her, a kind and handsome Scholar father - not bad! Below her, a lively and adorable pair of younger siblings - very good! But really, she felt like dying all over again, you know? On the run, going without food, drink, or shelter was one thing, but to always guard against bad guys who might capture her to fill their bellies was another! Luckily, her upgradable Space from the previous life followed her, but what the heck - that amazing Space with mountains, water, and meat to eat had been formatted! Faced with a desperate situation, Mo Yan reignited her fighting spirit: So what if it's formatted, I'll still make a fortune and build my wealth right at the foot of the Imperial City! Carving out mountains, planting orchards, buying shops, building houses... not one less! But... there are so many green-eyed troublemakers! Your farm is yours? Here, I'll trap you to death without discussion! Want to be my stepmom? Fine, I'll send you a bunch of widowers! Mother looking for you? Here, take the divorce papers, keep them, don't thank me! ... What? A handsome man is proposing? Uh, this... should I throw myself at him? PS: 1. Insist on farming without wavering + atypical domestic skirmish + no palace intrigue 2. The writing style is fairly serious, and values are normal (not excluding the occasional whimsy of the author) Links to completed works: [Abandoned Farm Girl: A Beautiful Countryside] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/527965.html [The General's Legitimate Daughter Not to be Messed With] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/473776.html

Dusk is cold · Geschichte
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1414 Chs

Chapter 100 Kidnapped (1)_1

On both sides of the street, under the eaves of houses, upon large trees, and on wooden racks, all manner of lanterns were hung—some shaped like animals, others like flowers, and still some depicted landscapes. Each one looked exquisite, dazzling to the eyes.

There were young ladies who had arranged to view the lanterns together, softly discussing a particularly unique lantern with great interest; by Qu Shui, numerous people were squatting on the docks to release river lanterns, which, shaped like lotus flowers, dotted the calm water's surface. Their light mingled with that of the lanterns along the banks, creating a scene brimming with poetic charm.

Witnessing these scenes, a faint smile appeared on Mo Yan's face. Immersed in such an ancient-tinged atmosphere, she realized with utmost clarity that she had indeed become an "ancient person" from the stories of her past life.

"Sister, look, that rabbit lantern is so cute!" Xin Er, clutching Mo Yan's arm, excitedly shook it.