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Empress of Fortune: A Farm Girl's Rise

Introduction 1: The villagers, when mentioning Zhuang Qingning who had no parents, then fell ill and chose to live on her own rather than being fostered by her uncle's family, they sighed and shook their heads, thinking she was paving her own way to death. But who would have thought, she started a workshop, bought a shop, built a house, lived comfortably raising dogs and cats, and everyone who got close to her flourished financially? The villagers: Is it too late to get in good graces with the God of Wealth now? Awaiting your response, it's quite urgent...... ---- Introduction 2: Everyone in the capital city sighed over the good fortune of the Prince Qi, who was unparalleled in his beauty, for he followed the wishes of the late queen and married an ordinary rural girl, thereby giving up an ideal marriage. But who would have thought, the prince was so considerate of his wife, spent fortune to bring a smile to her face, defied orders just to protect her, totally behaving like a man deeply in love...... All the people: Excuse me, is it too late to start shipping this couple now? ---- This story is about a rural woman growing step by step, expressing warmth, lightness, encountering thorny paths and joyful achievements alike, where lovers eventually marry, and there is retribution for good and evil.

Tea Warm · Umum
Peringkat tidak cukup
663 Chs

Chapter 155: High Fever

"Let's go." Zhuang Yutian really didn't want to see Zhuang Ruman's extremely disgustful face anymore, and he led the now-recovered Zhuang Yucheng away.

Zhuang Ruman finally breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed onto the bed.

The pain on his body and his face came in waves, but he no longer had the strength to howl, so he could only endure it.

You two bastards, you just wait!

Sooner or later, I will get even with you!

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According to what had been discussed with Mrs. Wen before, Zhuang Qingning made pumpkin shredded pancakes that evening. These were the kind with extra flour and plenty of garlic cucumber in vinegar, as well as sweet jujube soup, and all of these were sent to Mrs. Wen.

"It's edible." Mrs. Wen tasted the pumpkin shredded pancake, didn't raise her head, and directly started eating.

"Well, Aunt Wen, you eat first. I'll go home and have dinner too." Seeing that Mrs. Wen was very happy eating, Zhuang Qingning did not stay longer and went home.