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Pampered By All In Different Planes

[Fast Wear + Group Pampering + Gentle Female Lead + Crushing Scum] Su Zhiruan had died unexpectedly and was bound to the Childbirth System. Completing tasks would earn her eternal life and inexhaustible wealth. This sounds great! In her last life, she had no children. After binding with the system, she became blessed with many children and was pampered to the heavens by the male lead! All her children were obedient, sensible, and easy to raise, making her a true bringer of fortune! [Scenario One]: Five years into the Emperor's reign, the harem had produced no offspring. After a night of passion with Su Zhiruan, the harem became filled with princes and princesses. The Emperor would dote on them even during court sessions, setting aside his imperial deportment to play with the children and personally teach the princes. His gaze towards Su Zhiruan grew increasingly fervent. "My dear, would you like to be my Empress, and together take care of our children, becoming my wife above all others?" [Scenario Two]: The most mysterious gentleman in the Capital City was rumored to be disabled. Approaching middle age without any descendants, his relatives eyed his fortune and wished him dead daily. Su Zhiruan's arrival utterly dispelled their schemes, as she bore this handsome man a brood of children. When she thought to leave, he held onto her, his normally cold and proud eyes filled with pleading. His voice was deep and low. "Wife, please don't leave me and our children. I beg you."

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Chapter 90: After Raising a Child and Getting Rich in That Era, the Delicate Beauty Was Spoiled Rotten 10

On this not-so-large piece of paper, with just a few brief strokes, a grand worldview was sketched out, vividly portraying the stories on this vast land.

Qin Lianqi held the paper in his hands and looked at it carefully; it was written in pencil, and although it was only a small part, it was enough to see the author's meticulous thoughts and flair for writing.

Such a work was naturally not something that a little kid like Su Zhishu could write.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Lianqi called over Su Zhishu, who was reading below the podium, "Su Zhishu, come here."

"Ah? Me?" Su Zhishu stood up, hurried to Qin Lianqi's front, and asked, "What's wrong, Teacher Qin?"

"I found this in your homework book," Qin Lianqi lifted the sheet of paper. The other kids wanted to rush forward to see what was written but, with just a calm look from the young man, they obediently sat back down. Qin Lianqi continued to ask, "Is this... your sister's?"