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

Among those present, there were experienced drivers who could tell at a glance that the van's speed was definitely over 180 kilometers per hour. Even a small car hit at such a high speed would be knocked dozens of meters away, let alone a flesh-and-blood girl.


They could almost foresee the horrific sight of Bai Chuwei being turned into a mangled mess upon impact.


There were drivers at the entrance of Ruishi Entertainment who wanted to ram their cars into the speeding van to knock it aside, but it was already too late!


Dozens of pairs of eyes on site witnessed, under broad daylight, the silver van brutally crashing into Bai Chuwei.


Timid girls covered their eyes and started to scream uncontrollably.


The rest were simply dumbstruck, and valet parkers at the entrance rubbed their eyes, almost believing they were seeing things.


Chapter 721: The Car Was Hit and Flew Away?