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The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket!

(1v1, pure and sweet) Xiliang's Prince Residence. With a tiger-like energy and at just 5 years old, Little Prince Xiao Moxi saw his mother dash off to the fields again, and his steamed bun-like face scrunched up in frustration. Looking grievously at his father beside him, he complained with an air of worldly wisdom, "Father, how did you fall for my mother, who likes to run off all the time?" Xiao Yeyang gave his precociously mature son a sidelong glance, then pretended to ponder the question. Indeed, why had he fallen for that woman? After a long silence... "Who knows? Maybe I got my head caught in a door!" Sharing a look of mutual commiseration, father and son let out a helpless sigh in unison. What do you do when you're stuck with a woman who's never at home? There's only one thing to do with your own Princess Consort (mother)—spoil her, of course! … Transported to ancient times with a space filled with rice flowers, all she wanted was to quietly live out her life in the fields. Unexpectedly, with a father who was a county magistrate, she was forced to leave the countryside for the city! Life in the city was bustling with activities, and in order to have a say at home, she bought estates, grew flowers and medicinal herbs, and developed high-yield, high-quality grain varieties. Remarkably, she helped her father, who had been a county magistrate for nine years, to rise step by step, bringing the lowborn Yan Family into Beijing's elite circles! This is a story of a noble daughter from a humble family aiding her clan to thrive and prosper, and a sweet love story of mutual success and growing together! Male lead: In front of others, he is the prideful Little Prince, the domineering Prince of Xiliang. In front of the female lead, he is a soft and tender-hearted man. Female lead: Clearheaded in all matters, warm-hearted and self-reliant!

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826 Chs

Chapter 463, Forever Prosperous_1

Daohua didn't dare to sleep too deeply; she only lay in the quilt to relax and let her body rest and recover. By the time it was about to dawn, Daohua curled up inside the quilt and took out some fruit from her space to eat until she was full.

After that, Daohua continued to lie down and rest.

It wasn't until close to noon that there were sounds in the courtyard. Daohua quickly stood up and, just in case, she popped an antidote into her mouth.

"Creak~"

Soon, the door opened, and the person who entered wasn't the young man from yesterday but the burly man who had stuffed cloth into their mouths.

Zhuzi took one look at the untouched meal and sneered, "What's the matter, does the lady of the house not fancy our village food? What a pity, no one is here to serve you. Don't eat, and just wait to starve to death."

Daohua pressed her lips together without speaking, glancing at the outside courtyard, which she had already observed to be empty of people.