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Empress of Fortune: A Farm Girl's Rise

Introduction 1: The villagers, when mentioning Zhuang Qingning who had no parents, then fell ill and chose to live on her own rather than being fostered by her uncle's family, they sighed and shook their heads, thinking she was paving her own way to death. But who would have thought, she started a workshop, bought a shop, built a house, lived comfortably raising dogs and cats, and everyone who got close to her flourished financially? The villagers: Is it too late to get in good graces with the God of Wealth now? Awaiting your response, it's quite urgent...... ---- Introduction 2: Everyone in the capital city sighed over the good fortune of the Prince Qi, who was unparalleled in his beauty, for he followed the wishes of the late queen and married an ordinary rural girl, thereby giving up an ideal marriage. But who would have thought, the prince was so considerate of his wife, spent fortune to bring a smile to her face, defied orders just to protect her, totally behaving like a man deeply in love...... All the people: Excuse me, is it too late to start shipping this couple now? ---- This story is about a rural woman growing step by step, expressing warmth, lightness, encountering thorny paths and joyful achievements alike, where lovers eventually marry, and there is retribution for good and evil.

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Chapter 398: I don't believe you at all

"Oh, I must add more. You need to eat as much as me; otherwise, wouldn't it seem like I eat too much?"

Zhang Qiuying grinned, took Zhuang Qingsui's bowl, and walked towards the kitchen.

When she came back, she had served as much as she had for herself.

Zhuang Qingsui picked up a mouthful of noodles with his chopsticks and offered it to Zhang Qiuying, "You're my elder sister, you should eat more than me."

"Alright, as long as you say so." Zhang Qiuying smiled, added a clove of sweet garlic to Zhuang Qingsui's bowl.

The sweet garlic had a slight spiciness from the garlic, but due to the soaking in sugar, it was mostly sweet, crunchy, and refreshing, perfect with steamed noodles.

Zhuang Qingsui really enjoyed it and began to eat heartily.

Zhang Qiuying also picked up her bowl and continued eating.

The children played and laughed, alleviating the previously solemn atmosphere.