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Springtime Farming: A Happy Wife At Home

# familyfeud #daughterofamistress #koi Qiao Xuan, daughter of a county magistrate, supposedly had a fiance that everyone envied. But then her father’s legal wife schemed against her, and married her into a farmer’s family. On the night of her wedding, after seeing how shabby her room was, Qiao Xuan hung herself. When she opened her eyes again, a different Qiao Xuan had transmigrated onto this body. The new Qiao Xuan stared at her husband and frowned after seeing how shabby the house looked. “Don’t worry. I know that you didn’t want to marry me, so I won’t touch you. I’ll apply for a divorce tomorrow and give you back your freedom.” But wait, Qiao Xuan hadn’t figured out what was going on yet! She couldn’t get a divorce, or else her father’s legal wife wouldn’t forgive her. Also, she was a woman of a different world and possessed special powers. Couldn’t she just build a business from here? So it was decided. Qiao Xuan began assisting her husband and slapped the faces of all who wronged them. They kept leveling up, and went from being a poor farmer’s family to becoming the richest family in the area. Those who bullied her regretted their actions, and her husband had regrets too. “I never said I wanted to divorce you.” Qiao Xuan was perplexed when he was pressing her down on the bed. Why did he suddenly decide against getting a divorce?

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Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

What he needed to contemplate was the significance of silk…

The absence of the silk mill would unquestionably leave them in distress, but they couldn't proceed without it!

Madame Shao had recently acquired her own mulberry fields, and Old Master Shao appeared to have a cordial relationship with his estranged son. If this estranged son could negotiate amiably with Ms. Shao and her spouse, they might secure silk at a more favorable rate.

Ms. Qin remained oblivious to Zhao Mu's thoughts, yet she couldn't fathom why Zhao Mu refrained from reprimanding Zhao Shu.

"Old Master, even if we were to sell the 100,000 mu of mulberry fields, where would the proceeds go?"

Zhao Mu's eyes gleamed as he directed his gaze toward Zhao Shu.

Indeed, money!