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Unlimited estates for rural beauty

Feng Xuxu, a 21st-century professor of agriculture and biology, was in secret the mastermind behind a five-star hotel. Running back and forth between the university and the hotel, it's no wonder she worked herself sick. One moment she closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she found herself in the body of a poor village girl who had just lost her mother and then her father. Fortunately, time-travel came with a perk, the almighty space ability. After toying with some seeds, she grew thousands of acres of high-yield grains and spent her leisure time cultivating flowers. Before she knew it, she had created a landscape of thousands of acres of flowers. Munching on fruit, she ended up with thousands of acres of orchards. When she craved some greens in the wintertime, she turned around to discover greenhouses covering thousands of acres. Feng Xuxu counted on her fingers: Spring Garden, Summer Garden, Autumn Garden, Winter Garden—not one more, not one less, four in total. She nodded in satisfaction and said, “This is all one needs in life.” Meanwhile, a certain devilishly charming man approached her with a sly smile, “Little Xuxu, how do you plan to deal with me?” Feng Xuxu was in disarray amidst the wind, realizing she had forgotten about one demon yet to be tamed. In this story, both male and female leads are strong, with the male lead being physically and mentally pure and devoted.

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534 Chs

Chapter 220: Bestow Marriage (3)

Thump thump thump, a sequence of knocks on the door interrupted Feng Xuxu.

"Come in," a clear voice called out from within.

Pushing the door open, Yingsu entered the room and, standing in front of the desk, spoke to Miss, "Miss, Prince Mei's personal guard Di An requests an audience outside the courtyard."

"Tian Yi?" Feng Xuxu found these two words unusually familiar, and it wasn't until then that she recalled the man at Zuiyun Building who had secretly commented on her being overweight. A devilishly peculiar smile crept onto her face. Brushing against her own hand, she pondered how she might play with him.

"Miss?" Yingsu, seeing her miss's strange expression, felt a chill run down her spine and called out softly.

"Hmm? Oh, bring him in." Feng Xuxu suddenly snapped back to reality and addressed Yingsu.

Yingsu darted out of the study in a few strides. Why did it feel like the miss was becoming increasingly dangerous? Greeting courteously, she made her way to the courtyard.