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My Wife is a Psychic

Jiang Xi, the warden of a mental asylum, transmigrated one day and became a girl from a farming village who had three engagements annulled and hanged herself three times. Jiang Xi: That's ridiculous!Jiang Xi was a psychic who could make predictions come true just by talking. If she claimed that someone's house would collapse, it would collapse the next day, even if it was structurally sound. In her previous life, her predictions were a little too real for her family. They were spooked by her abilities and left her at that asylum. She was unconcerned and adapted to life there like a duck to water. Though she managed to get promoted to warden after much difficulty, she suddenly transmigrated, and everything was suddenly the way it was before. She studied her leaking house and sighed to herself. Whatever. She would live life one day at a time, then.When her mother clumsily ruined the family's crops, Jiang Xi assured her: They would be fine tomorrow.Her mother wiped her tears and woke up the following day to check on the crops... only to find that the ruined sprouts were budding! During the dry season, Jiang Xi's father stared dolefully at the crops that looked like they were going to wither and die. Jiang Xi simply pursed her lips and said: There will be a downpour soon.Jiang Xi's father doubted her words. But three days later, a downpour came, and he looked just like a happy child.Everyone in the village began to call Jiang Xi a lucky star, and the village head was willing to yield his position to her so that she would lead the village to riches. Bachelors proposed to her and came to her house with generous gifts even though they used to scorn her, but a tanned, muscular man with rough facial features stood in their way before they could reach the Jiangs' house.Zhao Xiping pointed at Jiang Xi and declared loudly: My wife! Mine!

Wuxia · Geral
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370 Chs

Jiang Xi Is Very Filial

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The people from the old residence were afraid that Jiang Guoyou's family would ask them for things. Although Jiang Guoyou's family was poor, they were ambitious and refused to bow their heads to the old residence. Among Jiang Guoyou's family, only Jiang Guoyou had some affection for the old residence. The others wished they could cut off all contact with the old residence.

"I'd better bring the chicken at home. It's rare to go to the old residence." Jiang Guoyou looked at Yang Fen and said with an unnatural expression.

"Jiang Lin just took two rabbits at noon. We also took a lot of desserts this time. It's more than enough." Yang Fen frowned. Ever since Jiang Guoyou had broken his leg and lost the ability to work, her attitude toward him had become less friendly. Jiang Guoyou did not say anything, and there was a bit of disappointment between his brows.