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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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Chapter 157: Sweet Tofu Pudding

Bitterly smiled.

Though not quite old herself, but no longer considered a child, she is still clearly just a child.

Being an orphan, she has suffered a lot. She has grown up too fast, taking on adult responsibilities such as earning a living and taking care of the family. Perhaps she has forgotten that she is only a child.

Zhuang Yonghe felt both proud and distressed about Zhuang Qingning's capabilities and current situation.

Zhuang Qingning sat vigil by Mrs. Wen's side until the rooster crowed twice.

Unable to resist, Zhuang Qingning yawned hugely and rubbed her sore, gritty eyes due to staying awake all night.

Zhuang Qingsui woke from his sleep, disregarding his shoes and hurried from the room to Zhuang Qingning's side, "Big sister, it's almost dawn, why didn't you call me? You must be exhausted from staying up all night."

As he spoke, Zhuang Qingsui poured a cup of water for Zhuang Qingning and handed it to her, then looked over the bed, "How is Aunt Wen doing?"