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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 782: Catching Someone Red-Handed (3)_1

Upon hearing his address change from the casual "Hanzhang" to the polite "Sir Xiao", Mo Yan's face turned slightly pale. She involuntarily looked towards Xiao Ruiyuan and found him gazing back at her. He nodded subtly to her, his expression composed, showing no sign of panic.

Seeing this, Mo Qingze felt a lump in his throat, and his voice grew colder by several degrees, "Get back to your room. I'm not a tiger; do you think I'm going to eat someone?"

Mao Tuan, lying in a corner, perked up at these words and barked towards Mo Qingze with a "woof". It was a tiger indeed, but it never ate people. Master, you can't accuse a tiger with your eyes open!

Distracted by Mao Tuan's interruption, even if Mo Qingze couldn't grasp the meaning behind its bark, his face struggled to stay stern. He forced himself to maintain his serious demeanor and stood up, walking towards the outside of the small hall.