Su Jin had been reborn, carrying her golden fingers all the way back to the ancient times. The sickly girl had to take care of him personally, the two Steamed Bun sisters had to help him, the country bullies had to resist and the dark lord had to push them down. Fortunately, she had gold fingers, and her family was ruined, and she had no money. It was just a small matter. She skillfully wove cloth to build up her family, and along the way, she developed from a light hand to a heavy industry. Unexpectedly — Young Master Ao Jiao turned into a vicious wolf and wrapped around her body. Along the way, she stuck to him and shouted that she wanted to hug him. Su Jin said she just wanted to make a fortune in peace.

The Scheming Young Master Spoils His Wife

Su Jin opened his eyes and saw a small courtyard drawn on a piece of paper. It was clearly the same courtyard as his previous one, and the scenery of the house looked very similar.

"Brook drew our old home?" Su Jin asked in surprise.

"En!" Su Xi nodded her head heavily.

When her family was set on fire by the culprits, Su Xi was only four or five years old. Now that a year had passed, she was still able to remember it, it was truly shocking for Su Jin.

Furthermore, looking at the brush strokes of this painting, although childish, they were also quite impressive. They had depicted the scene in the courtyard in detail, and this painting had only come from a six year old child. How could it not be surprising?

Punishment of the Rumormonger