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Empress of Fortune: A Farm Girl's Rise

Introduction 1: The villagers, when mentioning Zhuang Qingning who had no parents, then fell ill and chose to live on her own rather than being fostered by her uncle's family, they sighed and shook their heads, thinking she was paving her own way to death. But who would have thought, she started a workshop, bought a shop, built a house, lived comfortably raising dogs and cats, and everyone who got close to her flourished financially? The villagers: Is it too late to get in good graces with the God of Wealth now? Awaiting your response, it's quite urgent...... ---- Introduction 2: Everyone in the capital city sighed over the good fortune of the Prince Qi, who was unparalleled in his beauty, for he followed the wishes of the late queen and married an ordinary rural girl, thereby giving up an ideal marriage. But who would have thought, the prince was so considerate of his wife, spent fortune to bring a smile to her face, defied orders just to protect her, totally behaving like a man deeply in love...... All the people: Excuse me, is it too late to start shipping this couple now? ---- This story is about a rural woman growing step by step, expressing warmth, lightness, encountering thorny paths and joyful achievements alike, where lovers eventually marry, and there is retribution for good and evil.

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Chapter 427: Useless

It seemed she really loved her fiancé who she was betrothed to since infancy.

Zhuang Wencheng was delighted by Zhuang Qingning's joy, but he also felt a pang of bitterness because of it.

Feeling everything at once was overwhelming and unbearable.

Compared to last time, he assumed it was because he had been rejected once before, he didn't lose his composure as he did then.

After all, he'd done everything he needed to and asked everything that needed to be asked. There were no more regrets, he supposed.

"Little Sister Ning, I'll leave you to it. I'll be on my way home," said Zhuang Wencheng.

"Safe trip, Brother Wencheng," Zhuang Qingning bid farewell as Zhuang Wencheng left the courtyard.

Watching Zhuang Wencheng depart without looking back, Zhuang Qingning realized he must have finally given up.

As hard as it might sound, it's better to end things quickly than to prolong the pain. Since she was not interested in him, she must not let him harbor any illusions about her.