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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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Chapter 51 Moving into the New Home and Relying on You

"Xuxu, make some space," Jiaojiao called out while carrying a comforter. She walked around Feng Xuxu and placed it in the room.

"Feng Xuxu, I have finished setting up my side. How's yours coming along?" Her elder brother, wiping sweat from his forehead, ran over to see if his sister needed any help.

"I'm almost done here too, just a few more comforters to spread out."

"Alright, then I'll go sort out the yard and fence it all in," he said, and left the yard together with Yijiang.

Patted her hands clean, Jiaojiao stepped out of the house, "Xuxu, I've finished spreading them all out."

"Thank you, Sister Jiaojiao," Feng Xuxu hugged Jiaojiao's arm, speaking affectionately.

"Sweet talker. In a bit, you should try on the dress that was rushed out last night."

"It's done already? I'll go try it on," Feng Xuxu could hardly wait to try on the new clothes.

A moment later, Feng Xuxu appeared in the courtyard wearing a pink dress embroidered with tiny peach blossoms.