Sweet Western Treasure

Bai Chuwei has lived for five thousand years, and after becoming an ancestor of all human beings, she descends the mountains and initiates the plot of a novel. 
A new female student is transferred into Henghua Secondary School Year 3. The young lady has bright eyes, white teeth, red lips and her appearance is similar to an immortal fairy. But unfortunately, she has Eighth-Grader Syndrome.
“The wealth of ten Duan Family added together does not even make up half of my combined wealth over the past five thousand years.”
“The first classic masterpiece of China? Oh I casually wrote that for fun two decades ago.”
“Scientific research isn’t comparable to flying in the skies with a sword. Today, this ancestor here shall teach everyone how to cultivate scientifically.”
The online lurkers reveal a snort of contempt and wait to see Bai Chuwei slapping herself in the face after acting so pretentiously. Eventually, the China Property Statistics Association reveals this particular information: The respected ancestor is the richest person in the world, owning the most number of gold mines, hundreds of islands, and countless property worldwide. 
China Writer’s Association: @Bai Chuwei, Respected ancestor, when will you continue updating your book after having stopped it for two centuries?

The Young Matriarch

Ah, it's been quite a while since I've seen someone wish to be struck by lightning.


Xu Xingchen gritted his teeth and corrected, "I don't... I don't have such ill intentions, how could I possibly wish to be struck by lightning?"


Xu Xingchen dared not look into Duan Xingye's eyes after he uttered those words.


In fact, Duan Xingye had shared bits and pieces about the Duan Family with him before, such as his fourth uncle taking him to play golf, his third uncle getting the signature of a celebrity for him, his second aunt sending him the latest designs in men's clothes, and him usually drinking tea and reading the newspaper or going fishing with his grandfather.


Sometimes, lying in his bed late at night, Xu Xingchen would fleetingly think that if Duan Xingye didn't exist in this world, perhaps he could return to the Duan Family and do even better than Duan Xingye.


Xu Xingchen looked outside at the weather; today was bright and sunny.


Chapter 131: He Really Got Struck by Lightning