Slightly Attractive

Suddenly finding herself in a rural setting, Lin Caisang became the village's renowned 'Star of Wealth and Honor'. Surrounded by unique relatives, they treated her as if she were a rare panda—held preciously in their palms for fear she would fall and gently kept in their mouths lest she dissolved.
Meet the exceptional relatives:
The Powerhouse Father, who declared, "You want Sangsang to get married? You'll have to get past me first."
The Stingy Mother, questioning, "What does she need a husband for? She can have all the fine food and a carefree life with me!"
The Sly Grandfather, suggesting, "Girls shouldn’t have to do the dirty, tiring work. Quick, call over your brother!"
The Majestic Grandmother, fiercely proclaiming, "Who dares to bully Sangsang? Let them face a fight to the death with me!"
The Protective Brother, assuring, "Little sister, all the good food is for you. I am not hungry!"
Holding her flabby flesh, Lin Caisang wept without tears: "Let me go! I need to lose weight!" Meanwhile, the strikingly handsome, icy man next door not only protected and spoiled her in secret but also had a not-so-simple identity.....

The Herbal Scents of Farm Life

Did they not know today was the rightful day to welcome Sang'er into the mansion? How could they say something as bad as 'things are not good'?


"A message from the palace has arrived; the emperor has encountered another cloaked figure..."


Zhe Jue had not yet finished speaking when Lin Caisang interrupted him.


How many cloaked figures were there, exactly? Killing one only to have another appear—would this never end?


She figured it out; these cloaked figures were just like the fleas someone kept around, easy to breed more after killing a few.


"What are they secretly plotting now?" she asked.


Zhe Jue glanced awkwardly at his lady and then turned his gaze to his lord.


"My lord, the message from the palace states that the cloaked figures want to take our lady... to the palace to become the emperor's consort," he said somberly.


Chapter 1868: Preventing the Holy Finger from Descending!