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The Herbal Scents of Farm Life

Suddenly finding herself in a rural setting, Lin Caisang became the village's renowned 'Star of Wealth and Honor'. Surrounded by unique relatives, they treated her as if she were a rare panda—held preciously in their palms for fear she would fall and gently kept in their mouths lest she dissolved. Meet the exceptional relatives: The Powerhouse Father, who declared, "You want Sangsang to get married? You'll have to get past me first." The Stingy Mother, questioning, "What does she need a husband for? She can have all the fine food and a carefree life with me!" The Sly Grandfather, suggesting, "Girls shouldn’t have to do the dirty, tiring work. Quick, call over your brother!" The Majestic Grandmother, fiercely proclaiming, "Who dares to bully Sangsang? Let them face a fight to the death with me!" The Protective Brother, assuring, "Little sister, all the good food is for you. I am not hungry!" Holding her flabby flesh, Lin Caisang wept without tears: "Let me go! I need to lose weight!" Meanwhile, the strikingly handsome, icy man next door not only protected and spoiled her in secret but also had a not-so-simple identity.....

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1869 Chs

Chapter 1797: I Want You!

Steward Zhuo looked at the servant, his face cold and fierce as he asked.

How does this person handle things, letting just anyone into the house, do you not realize this is a private residence and not to be intruded upon so carelessly!

"Master, I..., I really couldn't stop him; I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Realizing his master must be angry, the servant had no choice but to keep apologizing.

This person, I don't even know who he is; I couldn't restrain him no matter how hard I tried.

I had tried to keep him out, but it was no longer possible, and the force with which this man had pushed the door open was really strong.

Such a heavy door, yet he opened it with just one hand, even though I was desperately blocking it, and still, I couldn't stop him.

What could I possibly do?

"Master?"

Zhe Jue heard the servant's call of "Master" and then realized that this stout man was indeed Steward Zhuo, whom he was seeking.

"Are you the Steward Zhuo from the City Lord's Mansion?"

"Indeed!"