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The Chief Minister’s Ferocious Wife

# chief assistant Zhao Chuchu was reborn in a time before the apocalypse. As soon as the space was filled with supplies, something fell from a high altitude and killed her. Then, she transmigrated, becoming a small villager in an unknown dynasty. She started this new life by taking out the natives, dealing with the plague, and becoming a divine doctor in one fell swoop. Using her fists, she gained high status. She bullied those scums until they cried for their mommy and begged for mercy. She produced large quantities of rice, beans, and sweet potatoes… She could do everything, and she earned a lot of money with that. Everyone watched as she reconciled with Xiao Xiucai. They watched until a baby was born, as well as until Xiao Xiucai became the top scholar and smoothly became the Chief Minister. Then, everyone waited for the day the Chief Minister would divorce his wife, who went through hardships in life with him. They waited and waited until the couple had grown old, the two living together for the rest of their lives.

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Being Straightforward

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

After nightfall, Zhao Chuchu went back to the city.

Xie Heng insisted on seeing Zhao Chuchu off because it was not safe for women to travel at night.

If Zhao Chuchu couldn't see what Xie Heng had in mind, she would have lived all these years in vain.

She didn't expect Xie Heng was being straightforward and didn't hide his feelings for her.

Zhao Chuchu pretended not to know.

Although Xie Heng looked very pleasing to the eye, Zhao Chuchu felt she should not be so moved by Xie Heng.

She would have to stay in the city for a while longer, and when Xie Heng calmed down, he would probably know what to do.

The feelings of young people would come and go quickly.

Zhao Chuchu comforted herself with this and did not consider that Xie Heng was a reborn person. How could his feelings be just a momentary impulse?

"Da Lang, if I had a faster means of transportation than a horse carriage, could you keep it a secret?"