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My Wife is a Psychic

Jiang Xi, the warden of a mental asylum, transmigrated one day and became a girl from a farming village who had three engagements annulled and hanged herself three times. Jiang Xi: That's ridiculous!Jiang Xi was a psychic who could make predictions come true just by talking. If she claimed that someone's house would collapse, it would collapse the next day, even if it was structurally sound. In her previous life, her predictions were a little too real for her family. They were spooked by her abilities and left her at that asylum. She was unconcerned and adapted to life there like a duck to water. Though she managed to get promoted to warden after much difficulty, she suddenly transmigrated, and everything was suddenly the way it was before. She studied her leaking house and sighed to herself. Whatever. She would live life one day at a time, then.When her mother clumsily ruined the family's crops, Jiang Xi assured her: They would be fine tomorrow.Her mother wiped her tears and woke up the following day to check on the crops... only to find that the ruined sprouts were budding! During the dry season, Jiang Xi's father stared dolefully at the crops that looked like they were going to wither and die. Jiang Xi simply pursed her lips and said: There will be a downpour soon.Jiang Xi's father doubted her words. But three days later, a downpour came, and he looked just like a happy child.Everyone in the village began to call Jiang Xi a lucky star, and the village head was willing to yield his position to her so that she would lead the village to riches. Bachelors proposed to her and came to her house with generous gifts even though they used to scorn her, but a tanned, muscular man with rough facial features stood in their way before they could reach the Jiangs' house.Zhao Xiping pointed at Jiang Xi and declared loudly: My wife! Mine!

Wuxia · Integral
Sin suficientes valoraciones
370 Chs

Two Years of Pregnancy Without Giving Birth

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Jiang Shan burst out laughing. "Zhao Ruifeng was the opposite of the crown prince? Those who didn't know would think that God didn't like Zhao Ruifeng." When the crown prince was born, a rainbow ran through the entire palace, while Zhao Ruifeng had three days of heavy rain. When the crown prince was born, hundreds of birds sang, while Zhao Ruifeng's roof was covered in bird poop. When the crown prince was born, the city was fragrant, and when Zhao Ruifeng was born, the city was extremely ugly. How unpleasant was Zhao Ruifeng to the eye?

They could not help but laugh when they thought of Zhao Ruifeng's birth. Even Jiang Xi could not help but laugh. How could Zhao Ruifeng have lived to such an age even though he was so unlucky? Jiang Shan asked as soon as Jiang Xi thought of this.