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The Sickly General's Wife With A Spatial Ability Is Loved By All

# food # dailyfamilylife Su Binglan was known to be the most awful woman in Suteng Village. She spent money to buy a beautiful slave and had him marry into her family, but physically and verbally abused him every day. The new Su Binglan who transmigrated over learned that this slave was a descendant of a family of generals. The courageous warriors in his family had sacrificed themselves, leaving only him alive. Seeing the man covered in wounds, Su Binglan decided to spoil her husband. Blessed with incredible luck, equipped with a spatial spirit spring and possessing divine medical skills, she led the entire village on a journey to gain wealth. She became everyone’s lucky star. The weather was dry with no sign of rain. The crops were about to die from this drought, but with a snap of her fingers, rain immediately started pouring. Despite the villagers’ painstaking efforts, their harvest amount was low. She presented them premium seeds and helped everyone achieve great harvest. Poison? Fractured limbs? Not to worry. She could use her medical skills to cure them all. Whichever mountain she entered, the treasures inside seemed to call out to her, begging her to take them home. Their food culture wasn’t as advanced. She casually made a few dishes and started a new food trend. The man who dotes on her and protects her: Darling, I’ll give you whatever you want. All the villagers: Binglan, you’re our village’s lucky star. Don’t let anyone take you away. Her brothers: Our sister is the priority. We will get you whatever you want. [Group pampering + multiple identities + a kingdom building story with no awful characters + strong female lead + sweet story about pampering her husband]

Phoenix's Sweet · Général
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970 Chs

Only Killing Intent

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Yang Xiaoxun thought she would hate Han Mobei and question him hysterically when she saw him again. However, she was calm because he had become a stranger to her.

Han Mobei could no longer trigger her emotions, but she needed to settle some scores. The former asked, "Xiaoxun, is that you?"

He was so excited that he wanted to reach out and touch her. Since the cell remained closed, he could not reach her. He was stunned by her and recalled something from the past.

Han Mobei remembered how Yang Xiaoxun used to look at him. However, he realized the indifference in her eyes, no matter how excited he was. She differed from the Yang Xiaoxun he once knew.

"What's wrong, Xiaoxun?" Han Mobei panicked. He would prefer it if she beat and scolded him instead of seeming so indifferent.