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Unlimited estates for rural beauty

Feng Xuxu, a 21st-century professor of agriculture and biology, was in secret the mastermind behind a five-star hotel. Running back and forth between the university and the hotel, it's no wonder she worked herself sick. One moment she closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she found herself in the body of a poor village girl who had just lost her mother and then her father. Fortunately, time-travel came with a perk, the almighty space ability. After toying with some seeds, she grew thousands of acres of high-yield grains and spent her leisure time cultivating flowers. Before she knew it, she had created a landscape of thousands of acres of flowers. Munching on fruit, she ended up with thousands of acres of orchards. When she craved some greens in the wintertime, she turned around to discover greenhouses covering thousands of acres. Feng Xuxu counted on her fingers: Spring Garden, Summer Garden, Autumn Garden, Winter Garden—not one more, not one less, four in total. She nodded in satisfaction and said, “This is all one needs in life.” Meanwhile, a certain devilishly charming man approached her with a sly smile, “Little Xuxu, how do you plan to deal with me?” Feng Xuxu was in disarray amidst the wind, realizing she had forgotten about one demon yet to be tamed. In this story, both male and female leads are strong, with the male lead being physically and mentally pure and devoted.

Yilan · Sejarah
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451 Chs

Chapter 65: A Leap to Becoming a Landlady

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After the enchanting figure left, Feng Xuxu tossed and turned, her mind filled with the images from before. As dawn broke, she eagerly got up and looked at her panda eyes in the bronze mirror, inwardly cursing Xiao Chen's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Outside the door, the newly bought maid heard noises from the room and gently knocked, "Miss, I'm Xia Lian, I've brought you water for washing."

"Mmm, come in." Feng Xuxu turned to the shelf and gently patted her tender little face with water. Xia Lian obediently passed her a towel. "Miss, what hairstyle would you like today?" Xia Lian stood behind Feng Xuxu, looking at her mistress in the bronze mirror, gently combing her silky smooth hair, inwardly admiring her own miss who was truly a budding beauty with such lustrous black hair.

The distracted Feng Xuxu, upon hearing the maid Xia Lian calling her, regained her senses and showed a faint smile, "Something simple."