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

"I'm flattered, Mr. Qiao. Now that you've made your intentions clear to us, I can finally put my heart at ease. But as you can see, we're nothing but merchants. Huihui is practically a spoiled girl and no one has ever done her wrong. She doesn't know anything about the rules and manners of Imperial City. Well..."

Old Mrs. Yuan swallowed her joy and did not directly agree to Qiao Heting's proposal.

Even if she wanted Yuan Hui to marry into Duke Ding's residence, she couldn't make it too obvious.

The last thing she wanted was for Qiao Heting to take Yuan Hui for granted after seeing their urgent need to proceed with the marriage between him and Yuan Hui.

"Old Mrs. Yuan, please don't worry. We don't have a certain set of rules in our place. At most, it's just to discipline the underlings. Everything else will be taken care of by special stewards. I am seeking to marry Miss Yuan. I am seeking consensual affection and not simply looking for a housekeeper."

Am I Dreaming? (2)