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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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500 Chs

Chapter 260 Marry Me (1)

"Speak, where is it?" he roared, incessantly shaking the already deceased Song Jing in his hands.

Jueqing stepped forward and seized Dugu Chen's arm, "Enough, she's already gone."

"Get lost, this prince doesn't believe it, this prince refuses to believe," the unhinged Dugu Chen would not heed any persuasion. He stared deathly at Song Jing in his hands, flung his arm, and sent Jueqing flying. Zongzheng Zehang stretched out a hand to catch him, stabilizing Jueqing just in time to prevent a backward fall.

"Tell me, where?" His voice held a tinge of pleading, urgency, and his trembling hands dropped Song Jing, collapsing defeatedly to the ground. His once radiant and mischievous phoenix eyes now dull and lifeless, blood tears welled up and streamed down his cheeks, falling to the ground.

Dugu Mo watched with eyes aglow, his dark eyes flashing with destructive intent, his alluring voice slowly drifting into Dugu Chen's ear.