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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 · História
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Chapter 395: Protecting, One Family_3

"Sir Hu, by saying this, do you mean to suggest that all the fault lies with my daughter and your daughter bears no responsibility whatsoever?"

Upon hearing this tone, it seemed Sir Hu realized something, and his complexion turned a few shades colder, "My daughter certainly is at fault, but doesn't your daughter's mistake seem to be even greater?"

Mo Qingze's expression remained unchanged as he calmly said, "Had your daughter not started with offensive words, mine would not have resorted to violence. In the end, this whole affair was caused by your daughter."

Sir Hu's face changed, and he cursed inwardly with great severity: Truly, like father, like daughter, their words echo each other. Are they both blind, unable to see that his daughter was beaten until she could barely open her eyes?