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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.

Yilan · Lịch sử
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443 Chs

Chapter 349 Triumphal Return to Court to Watch the Tigers Fight from Afar (4)

Dugu Chen saw this and a smile curved at the corner of his mouth. "That's him using voice transmission from afar, others can't hear it."

Feng Xuxu twitched her lips, her forehead lined with a string of dark lines as she rolled her eyes in secret, beginning to despise her cousin Jueqing in her heart.

"Xuxu, what do you think of this girl? Household affairs and the like are all trivial matters." The aunt was anxious for more details, but Feng Xuxu didn't say anything.

The grandma also wore a face full of expectation, while the grandpa seemed indifferent as he sipped his tea, but his ears, perked up quite long, betrayed his concern for his grandson's marriage.

"Household affairs... The household affairs are quite good." Feng Xuxu stuttered, her words faltering.

"Then that's great. Which family's girl is it? I want to have a look." After hearing this, Aunt Liao was as anxious as if grass was growing in her heart, wishing to meet her immediately.