July 9

In Region Three's Nian family, the notorious 'double waste' Nian Shutong and the widely known 'frail beauty' Fu Yunhe got married and were exiled to a toxic, deserted planet to die.
'I bet they can live for a month.'
'I bet half a month.'
'I bet ten days!'
Although the bets continued, unexpectedly this abandoned planet began to produce rice supplying the entire star system, brilliant white fine salt, sweet sugar, and pure meat.
Nian Shutong, once despised, soared to become a top-tier planet lord, and started a luxurious, enviable retirement life.
As many coveted her success, she encountered trouble today, received flowers tomorrow.
The silent big spender Fu Yunhe couldn't sit back any longer. Touching Nian Shutong's back, he said with grievance: 'You are married.'
'Don't worry, they are not as rich as you; those richer aren't as handsome as you; the handsome ones aren't as obedient as you; those more obedient can't take a beating like you.'
'?' 
Fu Yunhe bowed his head and twiddled his fingers, asking again, 'How much more do I need to spend to really deserve it?'
Nian Shutong patted his head gently and whispered, 'There, there, spend a bit more.'

The Strong Female Lead Versus The Most Miserable Male Lead

Nian Shutong had just finished asking when Daodao eagerly spilled the beans.


"Master, I copied a novel from Earth onto the Star Network, and someone has already paid to read it."


Daodao, while speaking, unfolded the page for her to see clearly.


"Daodao, this name... it's making my Dao Heart wobble."


Why start with "Immortal Slaying"? She used to be an Immortal herself.


"Master, there was once a saying on Earth which was quite sensible."


"It's purely fictional, all fake and fake."


Nian Shutong didn't truly mind as she continued to look further down. She skipped the content, focusing on the data and comments.


Already over thirty thousand favorites, and with no piracy in the interstellar space, all readings were paid.


As she continued to scroll down to the comments, her heart involuntarily skipped a beat.


[Update quickly, please! I want to know the outcome of the Seven-Pulse Martial Meeting!]


Chapter 97 A Small Fire