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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 · 歴史
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1414 Chs

Chapter 111: Successful Escape (2)_1

With the blade pressed against his neck, Shouzi dared not withhold information. Once Mo Yan signaled for the cloth in his mouth to be removed, he spilled the beans about the children's whereabouts.

After getting the information, Mo Yan, under the admiring gaze of the girls, sheathed her treasured sword, "Later, run along the route I mapped out earlier. If you're discovered, split into groups of four and scatter! Remember, once outside, find help as quickly as possible to rescue those children."

"Little Sister Mo, what about you? Aren't you coming with us?" Liu Tinglan asked urgently. Having endured hardships together over the past few days, she had come to regard this girl, one year younger than herself but smart and strong, as her own little sister.

Mo Yan was touched but shook her head, "You all go first. I want to see if I can rescue the children. I'm worried that you fleeing might alert the other traffickers, and they could harm the kids."