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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 · ประวัติ
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Chapter 1010: Intimidation Pays Off (3)

Compared to the young woman's improper attire, Zhao Dafu, in his plain cloth garment devoid of any adornments, seemed much more normal. Yet even this did not allay Mo Yan's suspicions, thus her gaze upon the father and daughter carried a scrutinizing quality.

Mo Yan remained silent, and so did everyone else as they watched the two before them, none speaking a word.

Whether due to extreme tension or the rush to arrive here, beads of sweat formed finely on Zhao Dafu's forehead despite the weather not being particularly hot. These beads grew heavier and soon began to slide down his cheeks, plopping onto the ground with a soft sound.

How could Zhao Dafu not feel anxious? He was well aware of his daughter's temper; from the way she had just complained to him, he knew she must have said something inappropriate and displeased the new master. Otherwise, during the last visit with the new master, he had not been made to kneel on the ground this long.