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My Princess Holds Superpowers

The famed War King set his sights on a simple farmer's daughter, not hesitating to keep himself pure as he engaged in nurturing her. Everyone thought that Sikong Mo, the War King, was destined to be a bachelor for life, but unexpectedly, news came that the renowned War King was to be wed, and his bride was to be a mere farmer's daughter. The daughters of the rich and noble roared in outrage, "Why her?" Sikong Mo appeared silently, "Because I said so." Born of wealthy parents, she was abandoned by them once again, replaced and poisoned, but fate did not forsake her, allowing her to cling stubbornly to life. Sikong Mo, "I empathize with you, we are a match made in heaven." Ye Jiu, "No, no, no, we are not the same. I have the Golden Finger, helping me reach the pinnacle of life." Sikong Mo, "Hmm? Have you forgotten who gave you that Golden Finger?" Ye Jiu deflated a bit guiltily, and slipped away. With Plane Space at hand, wealth throughout the world is unparalleled.

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75 Pig Lard Got Rich

"It's locked," said Ye Jiu.

"Good," Mrs. He took the key back and put it away, "Your second sister-in-law has been completely spoiled by her family. If the cabinet isn't locked tightly, that flour might end up on the Zhao Family's dinner table by tomorrow."

Ye Jiu didn't comment but just grinned at Mrs. He, "Mom, it's been such a long time since our family has had a decent meal."

"Didn't we have bone soup today? Just wait, we'll stew some Chinese cabbage and radishes with it later. Don't eat your teeth along with it," Mrs. He joked.

Ye Jiu looked straight at Mrs. He, "I told my eldest sister-in-law that the whole family would be eating white flour noodles tonight."

Mrs. He paused and turned around, "What did you say?"

"Oh my white flour!" Realizing what that meant, Mrs. He wailed and turned to head outside.

"Mom, the flour has already been kneaded into dough, and besides, aren't you still sick?" Ye Jiu grabbed her, her voice growing weaker as she spoke.