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

Shutong's words caused the dignified and serene Madam to slightly part her lips and cross her hands over her stomach, as she bowed deeply to Shutong.


"I thank you for your efforts, Master."


Second Young Master also seemed excited, sniffing deeply as he personally led the way.


The servants nearby, seeing both heads of the household so earnest, dared not neglect their duties either; they stepped aside to clear a wide path for Shutong and his company.


Passing through the main entrance, there was an old screen wall, its age evident. Judging by the fading carvings on it, this screen was a valuable item.


Once they rounded the screen wall, they came upon a spacious courtyard with a hint of ancient architectural style, though not entirely authentic.


Shutong didn't spare a second glance, leading Fu Yunhe, Dou Dou, and a drowsy Little Pink Pig through three courtyard doors until they finally arrived at a secluded courtyard.


Chapter 470 Diagnosis by Pulse