Twilight Smoke Painting

# chief assistant
Zhao Chuchu was reborn in a time before the apocalypse. As soon as the space was filled with supplies, something fell from a high altitude and killed her. Then, she transmigrated, becoming a small villager in an unknown dynasty. She started this new life by taking out the natives, dealing with the plague, and becoming a divine doctor in one fell swoop. Using her fists, she gained high status. She bullied those scums until they cried for their mommy and begged for mercy. She produced large quantities of rice, beans, and sweet potatoes… She could do everything, and she earned a lot of money with that. Everyone watched as she reconciled with Xiao Xiucai. They watched until a baby was born, as well as until Xiao Xiucai became the top scholar and smoothly became the Chief Minister. Then, everyone waited for the day the Chief Minister would divorce his wife, who went through hardships in life with him. They waited and waited until the couple had grown old, the two living together for the rest of their lives.

The Chief Minister’s Ferocious Wife

"Why do you want copies of my handwriting?" Xie Heng asked as he raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Chuchu fluttered her eyelashes and said playfully, "You are not mediocre. You will one day go far. Your handwriting will become treasures coveted by the masses. When that happens, even a thousand gold coins cannot purchase one. Now, when you have yet to become famous, it is not too much to ask for a few copies, right?"

"It is not too much to ask, but I want something in exchange."

"I will let you know later after I think about it."

"I will not sell my handwriting. However, if you do things that please me, I will write something for you. How about it?"

Zhao Chuchu felt that Xie Heng had some plan in mind.

Zhao Chuchu put down the book and looked at the books on the shelves.

His Brother Seems Bewildered