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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.

Tea Warm · 综合
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663 Chs

Chapter 242 Arranging CP (Extra Update)

"But let me make it clear, I didn't make these shoes specifically for those two little rascals. I just did it because I was bored and didn't have anything else to do, so I just made them without even checking their size. If the shoes are too big or too small, they better not come looking for me."

"Got it, got it," Zhuang Qingning said, laughing as she tucked the shoes away.

She shook her head and sighed.

They say someone can have a sharp tongue but a soft heart, and Mrs. Wen was that kind of person.

"Now that you mention it, that old fool of a village chief has been messing around with beans lately, and it seems to be working out quite well. Was that your idea?" Mrs. Wen asked.

"Aunt Wen, do you have the eyes of a god?"

Zhuang Qingning said, smiling sweetly.