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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 1644: It's Not Too Late to Realize Now

He hadn't finished speaking in disbelief when a hand reached out and covered his mouth.

"Shut up!"

His sister glared at him with a forbidding look that could devour a person whole.

The people of the Wuzhu Teahouse could do anything out of the ordinary, so wasn't it unsurprising they were unhurt? Wasn't that completely natural for them?

After all, weren't they people of the Wuzhu Teahouse?

"Say one more word, and see if I don't throw you out to be pelted by hail!"

"Mmph, mmph."

The brother shook his head, signaling with his eyes that he would keep quiet.

"I'm okay?"

"You're okay?"

The voices of Lin Caisang and Sui Zimo rang out at the same time.

He had been so busy making sure that Sang'er secured the metal sheeting that he had neglected the fact that he was actually standing outside of it.

Unexpectedly though, even standing on the outside, even with hail striking his head, there was no harm done, not even a scratch.