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

Bai Chuwei made her way around Duan Feihan's bedroom and noticed that the bed was neatly made, with no signs of anyone having slept in it.


Couldn't he have genuinely lost his mind?


Bai Chuwei faintly heard a noise and followed it to the door of his study, where a soft, warm yellow light shone through the crack.


Bai Chuwei could see clearly through the thick wooden door, Duan Feihan sat at his desk, earnestly working on company documents.


See, this is Duan Feihan's villain persona.


So what if he's heartbroken? Is work more important? Is money more important? Heartbreak won't stop a villain from making money!


That's right, Hanhan, continue to maintain your persona as a cold, desireless workaholic! Don't let it crumble.


Bai Chuwei almost clapped her hands in satisfaction.


"If you came specifically to see me, there's no need to peek. Just come in," the man's voice was calm and suddenly rang out in the night.


Chapter 363 Can't Sleep Because I Miss You