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

Chang Mei always felt... it was a bit impossible.


Liao Jinjin's appearance wasn't as stunning as hers, at most she could be considered a delicate beauty, gentle as water. If the Young Master were to judge by looks alone, then he would find Bai Chuwei's face to be more to his liking in practical terms.


For a moment, Chang Mei couldn't understand what the Young Master was thinking.


Liao Jinjin had a gentle appearance, not as brilliant and grand as Bai Chuwei, but she was still considered a beauty.


Her eyes complex, she glanced at Duan Feihan, seemingly wary of this unpredictable Young Master, and took the initiative to stand up and say, "I'll go outside and have a look."


Liao Jinjin and Datou were both about to go outside, and Chang Mei, thinking about how the Qingxuan Sect elders had just left, suddenly felt uneasy.


What if Bai Chuwei stubbornly stayed at the Immortal Assembly and brought up her Dark Night title?


Chapter 745: Does the Ancestor Have Such Grand Arrangements?