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

The father and son were escorted by the servants.

When they got close, Zhao Chuchu spotted a terrifying wound on the left face of the boy. It was already inflamed and infected. If the wound were not tended to right away, it would leave a huge scar on his face for the rest of his life.

Yuan Hui was not expecting such a shocking sight either.

"Chuchu!" She turned to look at Zhao Chuchu.

Zhao Chuchu knew what Yuan Hui wanted and nodded. "We should find an inn first. We have to treat the wound right away, or else it'll leave a huge scar."

She could see the kindness and gentleness in the eyes of the father and son. She could tell they were kind people.

Zhao Chuchu would not hold back on saving people like them.

She also overheard the argument and knew the daughter had gone missing in the Xia clan's mansion.

With such an unfortunate incident, there was no way she would sit still and do nothing.

It Will Hurt a Little