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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

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Chapter 405: Self-Rescue, Searching_2

Xue Tuanzi immediately realized what was going on. As it used its Spiritual Power to untangle the ropes, it grumbled, "That Upper Immortal who refined me has such poor craftsmanship. If I could move freely, you wouldn't have to risk your life trying to escape on your own."

Mo Yan couldn't help but laugh, gently moving her newly freed hands to alleviate the discomfort caused by poor blood circulation, "You're so mischievous, the Upper Immortal who created you must have been worried you'd run off without a trace, that's why you weren't allowed to move freely."

"Mischievous? How am I mischievous!" Xue Tuanzi retorted dissatisfiedly, "In the Cultivation World, you wouldn't find an Artifact Spirit as obedient as me. Even if I were to play around and wander off, there's a Soul Contract. If you want to find me, I could come back even if I ran to the ends of the earth."