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Farm Girl's Manor

[Farming]+[Space]+[Heartwarming]+[Prosperity]+[Defeating Scum] Mo Yan, reduced to ashes by an explosion, was reborn in ancient times, becoming a little farm girl on the run from famine! Above her, a kind and handsome Scholar father - not bad! Below her, a lively and adorable pair of younger siblings - very good! But really, she felt like dying all over again, you know? On the run, going without food, drink, or shelter was one thing, but to always guard against bad guys who might capture her to fill their bellies was another! Luckily, her upgradable Space from the previous life followed her, but what the heck - that amazing Space with mountains, water, and meat to eat had been formatted! Faced with a desperate situation, Mo Yan reignited her fighting spirit: So what if it's formatted, I'll still make a fortune and build my wealth right at the foot of the Imperial City! Carving out mountains, planting orchards, buying shops, building houses... not one less! But... there are so many green-eyed troublemakers! Your farm is yours? Here, I'll trap you to death without discussion! Want to be my stepmom? Fine, I'll send you a bunch of widowers! Mother looking for you? Here, take the divorce papers, keep them, don't thank me! ... What? A handsome man is proposing? Uh, this... should I throw myself at him? PS: 1. Insist on farming without wavering + atypical domestic skirmish + no palace intrigue 2. The writing style is fairly serious, and values are normal (not excluding the occasional whimsy of the author) Links to completed works: [Abandoned Farm Girl: A Beautiful Countryside] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/527965.html [The General's Legitimate Daughter Not to be Messed With] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/473776.html

Dusk is cold · Sejarah
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1414 Chs

Chapter 805: Bestowed Marriage, Together until we are old (1)

Xiao Ruiyuan didn't like to eat sweet pastries, no, it was that he didn't eat pastries at all! Whether they were sweet, salty, or some other flavor, no matter how delicious, no matter how exquisite, he hadn't touched them in over twenty years of his life.

Facing those certain gazes, Xiao Ruiyuan stopped Yan Junyu who was about to speak, and he himself couldn't be bothered to explain. He reached out with his long fingers, as the crowd wished, and picked up a piece of sweet pastry sent by the Sixteenth Prince. He bit off a piece at his lips, but his gaze shifted to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan also happened to look up at Xiao Ruiyuan. She wasn't very clear about Xiao Ruiyuan's preferences and couldn't remember if Xiao Ruiyuan ever had desserts whenever he came to her house. She didn't know whether he liked sweet pastries or not.