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Springtime Farming: A Happy Wife At Home

# familyfeud #daughterofamistress #koi Qiao Xuan, daughter of a county magistrate, supposedly had a fiance that everyone envied. But then her father’s legal wife schemed against her, and married her into a farmer’s family. On the night of her wedding, after seeing how shabby her room was, Qiao Xuan hung herself. When she opened her eyes again, a different Qiao Xuan had transmigrated onto this body. The new Qiao Xuan stared at her husband and frowned after seeing how shabby the house looked. “Don’t worry. I know that you didn’t want to marry me, so I won’t touch you. I’ll apply for a divorce tomorrow and give you back your freedom.” But wait, Qiao Xuan hadn’t figured out what was going on yet! She couldn’t get a divorce, or else her father’s legal wife wouldn’t forgive her. Also, she was a woman of a different world and possessed special powers. Couldn’t she just build a business from here? So it was decided. Qiao Xuan began assisting her husband and slapped the faces of all who wronged them. They kept leveling up, and went from being a poor farmer’s family to becoming the richest family in the area. Those who bullied her regretted their actions, and her husband had regrets too. “I never said I wanted to divorce you.” Qiao Xuan was perplexed when he was pressing her down on the bed. Why did he suddenly decide against getting a divorce?

Orchid Whisper · Umum
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1939 Chs
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Editor: Henyee Translations

Despite the smooth delivery, Shao Yunduan couldn't help but feel a pang of fear at the sight of the blood on the other end.

His wife had sacrificed so much and worked tirelessly for the birth of their child. This level of hardship wasn't fleeting—it had endured for months.

And yet, raising a child would prove even more challenging.

The depth of his compassion deepened at the thought.

Initially, Qiao Xuan hadn't dwelled on it, but as she found solace in his embrace, she suddenly felt overwhelmed, on the verge of tears.

Shao Yunduan pressed a tender kiss to her forehead, comforting her with gentle words as they lingered together before turning their attention to the baby in the cradle.

The infant lay still, unable to move with his tiny hands. Qiao Xuan dared not risk having him sleep on the bed beside her—what if the blanket covered his face, or if she accidentally shifted and pressed against him?