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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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1414 Chs

Chapter 483: Revealing One's Feelings (1)_1

Xiao Ruiyuan's always expressionless face seldom showed any emotions. Even when his heart was pounding and he was too nervous to utter a word, others couldn't see through his true thoughts.

"Does the wound hurt much? Do you have any medicine on you, or do you need to change the dressing?"

Seeing that he did not respond, Mo Yan thought he was in pain and hastily helped him to a seat on the sofa. If it weren't for the conservative era they were in, and their relationship had not reached the level of "open and honest," she would have wanted to strip off his clothes and personally inspect his wound.

Xiao Ruiyuan soon regained his composure and looked at the woman beside him, his ear tips faintly blushing and a trace of discomfort flashing across his handsome face, "The wound does not hurt, and there's no need to change the dressing. It's enough for me that Yanyan is at ease."