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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 1838: Trading Secrets with You

If I had known this would happen, I might as well have told Sui Zimo everything I knew back then, so that he could hand over the antidote.

In that case, I wouldn't be in such a passive position now.

Is it too late now?

...

Finally, one day, the emperor, lying sick in bed, couldn't stand it any longer and issued a decree summoning Prince Mo to the palace.

However, there was not the slightest stir from Prince Mo's Mansion, and the emperor had to wait until the afternoon of the next day before he saw the leisurely arriving Sui Zimo.

He wanted to be angry, but he couldn't afford to be angry with Sui Zimo, nor dared to utter any words of insult.

"Father called for your son in such urgency; is there something important?"

Sui Zimo pulled a chair over, sat down leisurely, and asked the emperor.

His manner and tone were as if he were asking the emperor if he had eaten yet or just woken up—so casual yet utterly serious.