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Unlimited estates for rural beauty

Feng Xuxu, a 21st-century professor of agriculture and biology, was in secret the mastermind behind a five-star hotel. Running back and forth between the university and the hotel, it's no wonder she worked herself sick. One moment she closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she found herself in the body of a poor village girl who had just lost her mother and then her father. Fortunately, time-travel came with a perk, the almighty space ability. After toying with some seeds, she grew thousands of acres of high-yield grains and spent her leisure time cultivating flowers. Before she knew it, she had created a landscape of thousands of acres of flowers. Munching on fruit, she ended up with thousands of acres of orchards. When she craved some greens in the wintertime, she turned around to discover greenhouses covering thousands of acres. Feng Xuxu counted on her fingers: Spring Garden, Summer Garden, Autumn Garden, Winter Garden—not one more, not one less, four in total. She nodded in satisfaction and said, “This is all one needs in life.” Meanwhile, a certain devilishly charming man approached her with a sly smile, “Little Xuxu, how do you plan to deal with me?” Feng Xuxu was in disarray amidst the wind, realizing she had forgotten about one demon yet to be tamed. In this story, both male and female leads are strong, with the male lead being physically and mentally pure and devoted.

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Chapter 164: The Secret Tome Acknowledges Its Master - Picking Flowers and Flying Leaves (7)

"Hmm, what happened to me?" Feng Xuxu moved her body, finding it quite stiff.

"Miss, you've been unconscious for a day. The doctor said it was due to overexertion and advised that you rest well," Baihe stepped forward to support Miss, holding up a cup of warm light saltwater for her to rinse her mouth.

"No wonder my body feels so tired." After rinsing, she seemed to feel a bit more relaxed.

"Yingsu has gone to fetch some porridge for Miss, she'll be here soon." After placing a pillow behind Feng Xuxu's back, Baihe began to massage the young lady's legs to prevent them from stiffening.

Yingsu pushed open the door, seeing the miss awake, she came forward happily and said, "Miss, you gave me such a fright." Setting down the porridge she held, she moved to ease Miss's shoulder with a massage.

"Alright, I'm fine now. You don't have to fuss, I'm hungry and want to eat." One massaging the legs and another the shoulder—she wasn't an old woman; she could recover slowly on her own.