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

However, she had no idea that her words would affect others greatly.

"We've been here long enough. I'll go open the door for your daddy to come in."

Zhao Chuchu pinched Huan'er's cheek, which wasn't wounded, and got up to open the door.

The man was pacing back and forth outside the room. His face was full of worries. When he heard the door open, he quickly rushed up to Zhao Chuchu. "Miss, can I go see my son now?"

The lady nodded and stepped aside for the man to enter the room.

Yuan Hui heard that Zhao Chuchu had come out and walked out of the room next to them.

Yuan Hui went in and saw that half of the child's face was bandaged up, and his hair was shaved off.

"It's troublesome since he had long hair. Shaving them off is easier for the wound to recover. I know how important hairs are, but his life is more important than that."

She Is Most Likely Dead