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Unlimited estates for rural beauty

Feng Xuxu, a 21st-century professor of agriculture and biology, was in secret the mastermind behind a five-star hotel. Running back and forth between the university and the hotel, it's no wonder she worked herself sick. One moment she closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she found herself in the body of a poor village girl who had just lost her mother and then her father. Fortunately, time-travel came with a perk, the almighty space ability. After toying with some seeds, she grew thousands of acres of high-yield grains and spent her leisure time cultivating flowers. Before she knew it, she had created a landscape of thousands of acres of flowers. Munching on fruit, she ended up with thousands of acres of orchards. When she craved some greens in the wintertime, she turned around to discover greenhouses covering thousands of acres. Feng Xuxu counted on her fingers: Spring Garden, Summer Garden, Autumn Garden, Winter Garden—not one more, not one less, four in total. She nodded in satisfaction and said, “This is all one needs in life.” Meanwhile, a certain devilishly charming man approached her with a sly smile, “Little Xuxu, how do you plan to deal with me?” Feng Xuxu was in disarray amidst the wind, realizing she had forgotten about one demon yet to be tamed. In this story, both male and female leads are strong, with the male lead being physically and mentally pure and devoted.

Yilan · 歴史
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564 Chs

Chapter 306 Fallen off the Cliff (8)

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"Hmph, save your energy. You're lying in ambush here solely to deal with the Demon Lord, aren't you? Why not join forces with me and eliminate him together?" When speaking of the Demon Lord, a wolf-like bloodthirst shone in his eyes.

After listening, a cold glint passed through the Demon Lord's dark pupils. He peered deeply at Dugu Mo, "Well, if that's the case, let's go discuss it." With hearts set on removing Dugu Chen, the two seemingly upright yet despicable villains walked together.

That night, the rain outside continued to pour heavily, and inside, Feng Xuxu tossed and turned with restless thoughts, unable to fall asleep.

"My lady, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" As he spoke, he reached out to feel Feng Xuxu's pulse. After a moment, he relaxed his brows. All was well.

"Husband, I just can't sleep. I always feel uncomfortable inside." She wrapped her arms around Dugu Chen's sturdy waist and buried her head in the crook of his strong arm, seeking a bit of comfort.