Twilight Smoke Painting

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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

She had merely brought her assassins to the governing bureau to turn them in.

She was in a good mood lately, so she did not want to stain her hands with blood.

Regardless of how she managed to capture them, the sheriff was very grateful to her. He also told her that their bounty was worth 1,000 taels.

Zhao Chuchu was very satisfied with this small amount of additional funds.

She had earned 1,000 taels from wanting to eat stuffed pies. This was a gift from the heavens.

Zhao Chuchu hoped that such things would happen to her more frequently.

As for the person who had remained hidden in the shadows, she was not anxious to find him.

If she wanted to find him, that person had nowhere to run. After all, she had already marked him with her power. She would be able to pursue him to the ends of the earth.

News of Zhao Chuchu's attempted assassination soon reached the Third Prince.

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