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

She was about to ask what he would like to hear before she looked abruptly in the direction of the village entrance and her face changed slightly.

Xie Heng also noticed and looked back, but he did not release the hand of Chuchu.

"It's Manager Lin!" Chuchu's eyesight was no different at night than it was during the day. She could see who the person stumbling and running was.

"Xin Lichuan isn't with him. Something must have happened to him," Xie Heng whispered.

"Da Lang, you go back and get Junjun settled first. I'll check it out."

Only then did he let go of Chuchu and strode toward home.

Chuchu took a few quick steps and soon arrived at the village entrance.

She muttered to herself, "Just like I've said, they are giving hostages to fortune. Wasn't I right?"

Holding a torch, Chuchu recognized Manager Lin as soon as he got close.

A Hostage to Fortune