Skin White As Snow

“That’s a jinx and must be rid of. It’s that or you and your family get out of here.” 
Su Xiaolu was transmigrated into this world as a newborn, and the instant she opened her eyes, she was deemed a burden and a jinx by a venomous grandmother-in-law. 
Her father, Su Sanlang, gritted his teeth and said, “Alright then, you can separate us from the family and we’ll leave.” 
For the sake of keeping her alive, they were forced to leave the main family and start a new life elsewhere. They ventured into a new profession, went hunting, and their lives gradually improved. 
Despite being called a jinx, she became the apprentice of a divine physician at the age of three, inherited his legacy, and became known to the world. She treated her brothers’ brain disease and her eldest brother became a profound martial artist while her second brother became a scholar. They all brought glory to their family. 
Now a divine physician herself and well-versed in nutritious recipes, she owned the largest restaurant in the Zhou Dynasty and earned so much money that she couldn’t possibly finish spending them in ten lives. 
Her family grew more prosperous and their horrible relatives showed up, trying to ride their coattails. 
Su Xiaolu smirked. “Close the gates and release the tiger!”

Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

He didn't know if she was sympathetic or—if she liked him.

Su Xiaolu's tolerance actually made him vaguely feel that the unfair balance was leaning towards him.

This was not the first time he had such thoughts. Zhou Zhi thought absent-mindedly.

He was sixteen years old. He could not help but ask himself why he had approached Su Xiaolu so many times.

Did he want to snatch everything that belonged to Zhou Heng? Or was it something else?

Zhou Zhi did not dare to think too much about it. So what if he really liked her? Su Xiaolu was healthy and lively. How could she like a disabled person like him?

Zhou Zhi pinched his nose and his mood visibly decreased. His eyes were gloomy.

After a long time, he smiled coldly and whispered, "I'm already so dirty. So what if I'm a little nasty?"

As long as she didn't know for the rest of her life.

Tolerance