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

Yuan Hui didn't understand why Zhao Chuchu displayed goodwill toward Madam Huo.

She knew that Zhao Chuchu was a reasonable and rational person.

She wanted to hurry Zhao Chuchu and tell her to go, but Zhao Chuchu seemed like she didn't hear Yuan Hui at all. She continued to stand there and converse with Mrs. Yuan.

This was the first time that Yuan Hui had seen her mother speak so much. Regardless of what Zhao Chuchu said, Madam Huo could continue the conversation with her.

"If you need anything, just let me know. You can do whatever you want in this house. Just treat it as your own home. There's no need to restrain yourself."

Yuan Hui kept tugging Zhao Chuchu from the side and tried to bring her away. She didn't want Zhao Chuchu to interact with Madam Huo too much.

But Zhao Chuchu behaved as though she couldn't feel or see Yuan Hui at all. She continued to converse with Madam Huo.

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