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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 907: Hidden Truths Traverse Rebirth (1)

On this side, the matchmaker rode her small donkey straight to the eastern part of the city, arriving at a large estate that occupied an expansive plot of land. The compound was encircled by white walls and gently caressed by green willows. Hanging on the tall gate was a black rosewood plaque engraved with the words "Cui Mansion," their golden characters gleaming in the sunlight. Those words, with their dragon-and-snake-like strokes, were profound yet restrained, devoid of any hint of sharpness.

Knowing her place, the matchmaker didn't dare stop at the main gate of the Cui Mansion but instead hurried the small donkey to a side gate along another wall. She tied the donkey to a willow tree nearby, straightened her skirt, and tidied her wind-blown hair behind her ears before deeming herself presentable enough to knock on the door.