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Springtime Farming: A Happy Wife At Home

# familyfeud #daughterofamistress #koi Qiao Xuan, daughter of a county magistrate, supposedly had a fiance that everyone envied. But then her father’s legal wife schemed against her, and married her into a farmer’s family. On the night of her wedding, after seeing how shabby her room was, Qiao Xuan hung herself. When she opened her eyes again, a different Qiao Xuan had transmigrated onto this body. The new Qiao Xuan stared at her husband and frowned after seeing how shabby the house looked. “Don’t worry. I know that you didn’t want to marry me, so I won’t touch you. I’ll apply for a divorce tomorrow and give you back your freedom.” But wait, Qiao Xuan hadn’t figured out what was going on yet! She couldn’t get a divorce, or else her father’s legal wife wouldn’t forgive her. Also, she was a woman of a different world and possessed special powers. Couldn’t she just build a business from here? So it was decided. Qiao Xuan began assisting her husband and slapped the faces of all who wronged them. They kept leveling up, and went from being a poor farmer’s family to becoming the richest family in the area. Those who bullied her regretted their actions, and her husband had regrets too. “I never said I wanted to divorce you.” Qiao Xuan was perplexed when he was pressing her down on the bed. Why did he suddenly decide against getting a divorce?

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I'm Not Choosing

編集者: Henyee Translations

Tian Shanshan patiently recounted the bandit atrocities in Anze Province, describing the killings in detail, while Qiao Xuan silently listened.

However, in truth, Qiao Xuan was already well aware of the events Tian Shanshan described. Many of them were not as recent or severe as Tian Shanshan portrayed—some dated back a decade. Yet, Tian Shanshan presented them as recent occurrences.

Upon concluding her account, Fu'er sneered, "Madam Qiao, do you grasp the current situation? Only our Miss is willing to aid Lord Shao. You don't really have a choice, do you?"

Qiao Xuan cast a glance at her. "No need!"

Fu'er displayed a smug smile, but Qiao Xuan clarified, "I'm not making any choice."

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Qiao Xuan regarded them with an odd look. "Are you expecting me to make a choice? That's absurd! Why should I make a choice?"