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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

"I can give you the divorce letter right now!" Wu Erlang gave Ms. Zhu a sidelong glance, not concealing his disgust at all.

Ms. Zhu was so used to it that she was already numb and didn't show any emotion.

Zhao Chuchu had done so much for her, and her great aunt had promised to explain to the Wu clan. Therefore, if she were still torn, she would really be sorry to Zhao Chuchu.

What was more, she had grown extremely sick of Wu Erlang.

She decided she wouldn't have any men for the rest of her life.

Zhao Chuchu saw this and said, "Then come and get the medicine once you have settled the divorce, well, in three days."

"Good!" Wu Erlang answered and then asked the Qiu clan's servant to send a pen, ink, paper, and ink stone to write a divorce letter.

A divorce could be good for both parties.

Although it was a straightforward process, it had a significant meaning to a woman in this era.

But for Ms. Zhu, it was the best ending.

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