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

Xie Heng walked toward Zhao Chuchu, reached his hand out, and tapped on her forehead. He said, "Because you're different from everyone else."

Actually, it's because Xie Heng felt that there was a faint, unique fragrance on Zhao Chuchu's body. He could smell it immediately when she walked in. He could identify her without even turning to look.

Zhao Chuchu put her arm around his neck and said with a smile, "I'm not very satisfied with that answer."

"But it's the truth." Xie Heng touched his nose with hers and said, "No one can compare to Chuchu in my heart."

He remembered everything about her.

"Da Lang, you're getting better and better at talking. I'm starting to think you might have been possessed by a roaming soul!" Zhao Chuchu laughed and touched his face gently. She felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

Xie Heng's eyes could see her only, while his heart rate started to beat uncontrollably. "It's getting late. Why aren't you resting?"

She Can No Longer Blame Other People