Sweet West Jewel

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

It was envious, Xu Xingchen was too happy, being able to eat six meals a day.


Bai Chuwei was preparing the engagement gift, not lifting her head, and said indifferently, "Go open the door, your dinner has arrived."


Xue Qiu dashed out and opened the door.


He Feng carried the meal boxes and walked in blushing, "Sister Bai, these are dinners prepared by my family's chefs, please try and see if they're delicious."


A hint of a satisfied smile flashed in Bai Chuwei's eyes, indeed worthy of being a He Family descendant, showing filial respect to the elder was practically a reflex.


Seeing her take the boxes without hesitation, He Feng's cheeks reddened further, he scratched his black short hair and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll head back now..."


Bai Chuwei gently twisted her neck, leisurely took out a letter paper, wrote a few words on it, put it in an envelope, and handed it to He Feng, "Help me take this to your grandmother and sister."


Chapter 878: Don't Cry, the Ancestor Will Help You Hold Up the Green Hat