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Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

“That’s a jinx and must be rid of. It’s that or you and your family get out of here.” Su Xiaolu was transmigrated into this world as a newborn, and the instant she opened her eyes, she was deemed a burden and a jinx by a venomous grandmother-in-law. Her father, Su Sanlang, gritted his teeth and said, “Alright then, you can separate us from the family and we’ll leave.” For the sake of keeping her alive, they were forced to leave the main family and start a new life elsewhere. They ventured into a new profession, went hunting, and their lives gradually improved. Despite being called a jinx, she became the apprentice of a divine physician at the age of three, inherited his legacy, and became known to the world. She treated her brothers’ brain disease and her eldest brother became a profound martial artist while her second brother became a scholar. They all brought glory to their family. Now a divine physician herself and well-versed in nutritious recipes, she owned the largest restaurant in the Zhou Dynasty and earned so much money that she couldn’t possibly finish spending them in ten lives. Her family grew more prosperous and their horrible relatives showed up, trying to ride their coattails. Su Xiaolu smirked. “Close the gates and release the tiger!”

Skin White As Snow · História
Classificações insuficientes
1029 Chs

Superstar Golden Finger 27

Editor: Atlas Studios

"It's said that metaphysics is at the end of science. Why didn't you think of that?"

"You might not understand me, but actually, I also committed suicide half a year ago. It was when that matter was exposed and I was about to go on that dogsh*t live broadcast variety show that I actually burned charcoal. After that, I had an epiphany. Since science can't explain it, I'll use metaphysics to explain it. I'll return whatever anyone gives me. I don't want it anymore."

In the beginning, Su Xiaolu was the one talking. Xiao Xun was silent.

It was not until Su Xiaolu said this that Xiao Xun's voice sounded in the recording.

"What happened next?"

It was Xiao Xun's voice.

That was Xiao Xun's question when he had a glimmer of hope.

Later on, just as Xiao Xun had said, this recording was obviously real and reliable.

By the time the recording ended, there was already a huge wave of apologies on the screen.