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

"It seems that you really don't understand human speech," said Zhao Chuchu indifferently. "Whether I will fall or not has absolutely nothing to do with you. Don't waste your saliva here spouting nonsense."

"Okay...alright...I hope that you will remember your words today. Don't you regret them in the future!"

Lu Ming was also furious. He had never tried to invite someone so humbly.

Whatever happened to the Xia clan, they were still one of the top clans in Guangqing Province. As their butler, even government officials showed him some respect. Who was Zhao Chuchu?

She was just the daughter of that bitch that was recognized by the Xia clan. In his eyes, she was a nobody!

"Zhao Chuchu, this is your only chance. Once you miss this chance, it will not come again. Just you wait!" Once Lu Ming said that, he waved his sleeves and left.

Xia Chenglan was stunned. She glanced at Zhao Chuchu, and their gazes met. She immediately looked away.

What Else Does He Not Dare to Do?