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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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663 Chs

Chapter 077: Making a Move (Second update)

"What's wrong, sister?" asked Zhuang Qingsui worriedly, looking at the serious expression on Zhuang Qingning's face.

"Nothing, let's get going," said Zhuang Qingning. "We should go check out the fabrics, and see if there's any big flower-patterned ones that you like."

"Alright," Zhuang Qingsui nodded excitedly.

Children are always happy when they get new clothes.

Zhuang Qingning was amused as she led Zhuang Qingsui away to find the fabric stall.

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At nightfall, the half-moon had already descended halfway into the sky, about to disappear completely. The entire world seemed to have fallen into a deep slumber and was silent.

The door to Qingzhuyuan was quietly opened. A tall, dark horse galloped past. Once it entered the courtyard, the rider tugged at the reins, and dismounted.

A servant quickly came forward to reassure the lively horse, before leading it to the stable.