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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

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Chapter 825 Threat (2)

The materials for the second phase of the wine estate's construction had all arrived within a month, and as the temperature rose day by day, Master Lv started the work with his team on the sixteenth of February.

In the study, Mo Yan was leaning over the desk, going through the accounts for the construction site, when Mo Qingze walked in with a stack of red invitations in hand.

"Yanyan, today is the twentieth of February, and it's less than half a month until your coming-of-age ceremony. It's time to send out the invitations. Take a look and see if there's anyone missing or someone you don't wish to invite," Mo Qingze said as he handed the invitations and the prepared guest list to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan put down her pen, picked up the list, saw that all the necessary people were on it, and nodded, "Father, let's follow this list. But who do you have in mind for the principal guest and the supporter?"