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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 498, Frankly Speaking_1

Xiao Yeyang's arms were wrapped a little too tightly, making Daohua somewhat uncomfortable. She struggled slightly but found that he held her even tighter, so she dared not move anymore.

At this moment, Xiao Yeyang was like a wounded lone wolf. Daohua hesitated for a moment before slowly extending her hand to hug him back and gently patted his back with her hand.

The moment Daohua hugged Xiao Yeyang, the pain in his eyes slowly subsided and the atmosphere around him became peaceful.

Xiao Yeyang buried his head in Daohua's neck, greedily absorbing the warmth emanating from her body, as if by holding her tight, he wasn't so alone in this world.

The room was silent, save for the sound of their breathing.

After a while, Xiao Yeyang nuzzled against Daohua's neck, and suddenly, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Xiao Yeyang, that tickles!"