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The Herbal Scents of Farm Life

Suddenly finding herself in a rural setting, Lin Caisang became the village's renowned 'Star of Wealth and Honor'. Surrounded by unique relatives, they treated her as if she were a rare panda—held preciously in their palms for fear she would fall and gently kept in their mouths lest she dissolved. Meet the exceptional relatives: The Powerhouse Father, who declared, "You want Sangsang to get married? You'll have to get past me first." The Stingy Mother, questioning, "What does she need a husband for? She can have all the fine food and a carefree life with me!" The Sly Grandfather, suggesting, "Girls shouldn’t have to do the dirty, tiring work. Quick, call over your brother!" The Majestic Grandmother, fiercely proclaiming, "Who dares to bully Sangsang? Let them face a fight to the death with me!" The Protective Brother, assuring, "Little sister, all the good food is for you. I am not hungry!" Holding her flabby flesh, Lin Caisang wept without tears: "Let me go! I need to lose weight!" Meanwhile, the strikingly handsome, icy man next door not only protected and spoiled her in secret but also had a not-so-simple identity.....

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Chapter 1601 She is a free nanny

"I thought all beads were hard and rigid," she mused, "but I hadn't expected this."

She felt that the Seven-Aperture Bead was, how should she put it, like a water balloon filled with liquid, soft and squishy. If placed in the palm of a hand, it would flatten.

"Rinse it in water."

Sui Zimo glanced at the cat with a dog-like appearance, whose wound had been stitched up, before he picked up the plate holding the Seven-Aperture Bead and tipped it directly into a basin of water beside him.

Blood immediately stained the water red.

However, while the water turned red, when Sui Zimo lifted the Seven-Aperture Bead out again, he found that its color had changed. It was no longer a vivid red, but had turned pink.

"Should we... rinse it again?"

Lin Caisang raised her eyebrows and pointed with one hand at the Seven-Aperture Bead Sui Zimo was holding, asking.

"We'll talk about it later."

Without giving it much thought, Sui Zimo handed the Seven-Aperture Bead over to her.