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

"Let's not talk about that family for now. Let's head back so I can take a look at your grandmother." Zhao Chuchu paused and decided to change the topic.

"I have to keep your identity a secret for you. I can't let them know who you really are yet," Yuan Hui said.

"I understand." Zhao Chuchu nodded.

Yuan Hui then briefly introduced the members of the Yuan clan to Zhao Chuchu.

Zhao Chuchu was able to memorize what Yuan Hui had said.

They finally arrived at the Yuan clan's mansion.

The Yuan clan kept a low profile compared to the extravagant Xia clan.

At the very least, the Yuan clan wasn't trying to flaunt their wealth through adornment.

The coachman directed the horse cart into the mansion.

Everyone came out to welcome Yuan Hui's return.

Yuan Hui gently nodded and quickly took Zhao Chuchu to the building where Old Mrs. Yuan was staying.

Not Sick