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

Chang Hong's endurance, which she prided herself on, soon wore thin.

She felt a bone-chilling cold attacking her. The next moment, she felt as though she was being toasted in an oven. On top of that, she had to endure the insufferable pain from the needles. She was in extreme agony.

"Keep her in the tub!" Zhao Chuchu ordered Chai Le immediately.

"This is so painful..." Chang Hong couldn't help but cry out in pain. She subconsciously wanted to stand up and leave the bathtub.

"Think of the children you're going to have and endure the pain," instructed Zhao Chuchu coldly. She added, "If you can't even bear this suffering, then forget about having children."

When Chang Hong heard this, she gritted her teeth and put up with the process.

She told herself, "I'm not even afraid of death. This kind of pain is nothing to be afraid of."

Compensate You for Whatever You Should Have Gotten from the Xia Clan (1)