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The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket!

(1v1, pure and sweet) Xiliang's Prince Residence. With a tiger-like energy and at just 5 years old, Little Prince Xiao Moxi saw his mother dash off to the fields again, and his steamed bun-like face scrunched up in frustration. Looking grievously at his father beside him, he complained with an air of worldly wisdom, "Father, how did you fall for my mother, who likes to run off all the time?" Xiao Yeyang gave his precociously mature son a sidelong glance, then pretended to ponder the question. Indeed, why had he fallen for that woman? After a long silence... "Who knows? Maybe I got my head caught in a door!" Sharing a look of mutual commiseration, father and son let out a helpless sigh in unison. What do you do when you're stuck with a woman who's never at home? There's only one thing to do with your own Princess Consort (mother)—spoil her, of course! … Transported to ancient times with a space filled with rice flowers, all she wanted was to quietly live out her life in the fields. Unexpectedly, with a father who was a county magistrate, she was forced to leave the countryside for the city! Life in the city was bustling with activities, and in order to have a say at home, she bought estates, grew flowers and medicinal herbs, and developed high-yield, high-quality grain varieties. Remarkably, she helped her father, who had been a county magistrate for nine years, to rise step by step, bringing the lowborn Yan Family into Beijing's elite circles! This is a story of a noble daughter from a humble family aiding her clan to thrive and prosper, and a sweet love story of mutual success and growing together! Male lead: In front of others, he is the prideful Little Prince, the domineering Prince of Xiliang. In front of the female lead, he is a soft and tender-hearted man. Female lead: Clearheaded in all matters, warm-hearted and self-reliant!

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826 Chs

Chapter 513, Asking for a Visit_1

"Snap!"

The sound of glass shattering on the ground echoed from the pharmacy, followed by Gu Jian emerging dust-covered and disheveled.

Grandma Gu: "Did the potion not come out again?"

Gu Jian shook his head, somewhat dejected, "No, it didn't."

Seeing her brother display such emotions was somewhat amusing to Grandma Gu.

Gu Jian frowned and said, "I did exactly as Daohua instructed, so why can't I get it right?"

The potion Daohua made was colorless, tasteless, and transparent, whereas his best attempt had turned out faintly pink with a pungent odor.

Grandma Gu gestured for Caiju to tidy up.

Once Caiju entered the pharmacy, she noticed that almost all the glassware Daohua brought had been broken. She couldn't help but twitch at the corner of her mouth, and after she tidied up and came out, Gu Jian said.