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The Herbal Scents of Farm Life

Suddenly finding herself in a rural setting, Lin Caisang became the village's renowned 'Star of Wealth and Honor'. Surrounded by unique relatives, they treated her as if she were a rare panda—held preciously in their palms for fear she would fall and gently kept in their mouths lest she dissolved. Meet the exceptional relatives: The Powerhouse Father, who declared, "You want Sangsang to get married? You'll have to get past me first." The Stingy Mother, questioning, "What does she need a husband for? She can have all the fine food and a carefree life with me!" The Sly Grandfather, suggesting, "Girls shouldn’t have to do the dirty, tiring work. Quick, call over your brother!" The Majestic Grandmother, fiercely proclaiming, "Who dares to bully Sangsang? Let them face a fight to the death with me!" The Protective Brother, assuring, "Little sister, all the good food is for you. I am not hungry!" Holding her flabby flesh, Lin Caisang wept without tears: "Let me go! I need to lose weight!" Meanwhile, the strikingly handsome, icy man next door not only protected and spoiled her in secret but also had a not-so-simple identity.....

Slightly Attractive · 综合
分數不夠
1880 Chs

Chapter 362: Living in a State of Neither Dead nor Alive

She can only choose for Ya Molian to risk his life in the Youxiang River now, rather than watch him die later from the progressive poison.

"This is the Flame Yang-energy Pill, it can resist the cold. The Youxiang River is frozen all year round, with extreme cold. Take the Flame Yang-energy Pill before entering the Youxiang River, but you can not have this pill, you can only use the medicine in the green bottle."

"Okay."

Ya Molian simply acknowledged, then carefully repacked his bag.

"When are you planning to leave?" Lin Caisang asked.

"After I take you home, I will leave tonight." Ya Molian replied.

Hearing him, Caisang took a deep breath, her face full of concern, but she could only nod.

"Are you worried about me?"

Seeing her solemn expression, Ya Molian reached up and gently rubbed her head, asking.

"Can I not worry about you? That is Youxiang River." She quirked her mouth.