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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.

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663 Chs

Chapter 397: Lowly Bones

Zhang Xiangrui jolted up as he touched his hand and saw the deep red on it.

Bastard!

Is it even human?

Your own brother comes to visit you, and without a single word, you drive him away, even knocking his nose bloody?

How cold is your heart really!

He hadn't achieved his goal and suffered such a setback instead. Zhang Xiangrui felt extremely wronged as he kicked the door violently several times, making loud noises.

It attracted the attention of passers-by, and people from the nearby shop, all looking curiously at the scene.

"What are you looking at!" Zhang Xiangrui bellowed, his face bleeding from the nose.

Zhang Xiangrui, in his rage, looked sinister, his nosebleed smeared all over his face, making him appear even more frightening.

Seeing Zhang Xiangrui in such a state, no one from the tofu shop responded, and bystanders hastily averted their eyes to avoid provoking him further.