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The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket!

(1v1, pure and sweet) Xiliang's Prince Residence. With a tiger-like energy and at just 5 years old, Little Prince Xiao Moxi saw his mother dash off to the fields again, and his steamed bun-like face scrunched up in frustration. Looking grievously at his father beside him, he complained with an air of worldly wisdom, "Father, how did you fall for my mother, who likes to run off all the time?" Xiao Yeyang gave his precociously mature son a sidelong glance, then pretended to ponder the question. Indeed, why had he fallen for that woman? After a long silence... "Who knows? Maybe I got my head caught in a door!" Sharing a look of mutual commiseration, father and son let out a helpless sigh in unison. What do you do when you're stuck with a woman who's never at home? There's only one thing to do with your own Princess Consort (mother)—spoil her, of course! … Transported to ancient times with a space filled with rice flowers, all she wanted was to quietly live out her life in the fields. Unexpectedly, with a father who was a county magistrate, she was forced to leave the countryside for the city! Life in the city was bustling with activities, and in order to have a say at home, she bought estates, grew flowers and medicinal herbs, and developed high-yield, high-quality grain varieties. Remarkably, she helped her father, who had been a county magistrate for nine years, to rise step by step, bringing the lowborn Yan Family into Beijing's elite circles! This is a story of a noble daughter from a humble family aiding her clan to thrive and prosper, and a sweet love story of mutual success and growing together! Male lead: In front of others, he is the prideful Little Prince, the domineering Prince of Xiliang. In front of the female lead, he is a soft and tender-hearted man. Female lead: Clearheaded in all matters, warm-hearted and self-reliant!

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Chapter 475, Different _1

The boat slowly started to move, and as the figure of Xiao Yeyang on the dock became more and more distant, Daohua felt a heaviness in her heart. She was growing increasingly loath to such scenes of parting.

"Miss Jiang, Miss Chen, the boat is about to depart, please go and rest in the ship's cabin. Your bedrooms have been prepared!"

Dong Yuanxuan politely said to Jiang Wanying and Chen Jiarou and then turned to Dong Yuanyao and Daohua, "You two sisters should also go inside, as the night is deep and the dew is heavy, it's cold outside."

Chen Jiarou, with a smiling curtsy, thanked him and looked up to appraise Dong Yuanxuan. Only upon closer inspection did she realize that though Master Dong may not possess the noble air of the Little Prince, he too was like a bright moon on a breezy night, especially gentle when speaking, which made one feel a warm affinity and fondness.