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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 · ย้อนยุค
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Chapter 839 Boudoir Secrets in the Springtime (4)

"Don't talk nonsense!" Mo Yan gently patted her friend and, seeing her sister's frightened face, chided, "Xin Er is still here. You're scaring her with all your wild talk!"

Xin Er indeed felt scared. A twelve-year-old girl, her understanding of love was just beginning to form. Seeing how well her sister and new brother-in-law got along, as if they couldn't wait to get married and be together, she'd always thought that marriage was a wonderful thing. But upon hearing Miss Liu's shocking opinions, which seemed to make sense, she found herself unable to determine if marriage was good or bad, feeling utterly lost for a moment.

Seeing her state, Mo Yan quickly took her sister's hand, sat her down, and consoled, "Don't listen to Miss Liu's nonsense. You are still young, just let it go for now. When you grow up and have your own thoughts and judgment, you'll understand what's true. Don't fixate on this now, alright?"