Fishball

Food blogger, Qin Zhenzhen, transmigrated into a novel and became a young chubby girl who forcibly married a handsome guy. The handsome guy was truly attractive, but he was the villain in the novel. He was sinister and vicious, and everyone in his family was cannon fodder.

She couldn't afford to mess with him. With that in mind, she hurriedly approached him and asked for a divorce.

The handsome man narrowed his eyes. "Do you want a peaceful divorce? Fat chance!"

Since a peaceful divorce was impossible, she'd have to change the storyline.

At first, she thought this was going to be a difficult journey with many obstacles. However, it turned out to be a smooth ride, and she unexpectedly became pampered by everyone around her.

People were born kind. The supposed villain, who didn't experience all those terrible things in the novel, could actually have a positive outlook in life.

"I'm capable of getting rid of all feelings of jealousy and dissatisfaction. I can also lead a family to the path of wealth. Meanwhile, I also managed to conquer a man who only wanted to take revenge on me from the very beginning," the female lead said.

"I'm all about scheming and strategies. Anyone who messes with me will die, and anyone who bullies me will also die. As for the woman who both messed with me and bullied me, I'll punish her by making her stay with me for the rest of our lives," the male lead said.

The Peasant Wife Is a Lucky Charm

In their backyard, a multitude of banana trees flourished. With a sickle in hand, the brother and sister skillfully severed the withered banana leaves. Su Ning took charge of removing the leaves from the stems.

The siblings worked harmoniously, their efforts in sync.

In a hushed tone, Su Cheng asked his sister, "Do you think we can make some money tomorrow?"

A glimmer of excitement danced in Su Ning's eyes. "Absolutely! Remember how delicious those egg pancakes were? I can't get the taste out of my mind!"

"I'm willing to bet that once someone takes a bite, they'll want a second, a third, and even a fourth piece!"

"But I worry that we won't have enough to sell," Su Cheng confessed, his mouth watering at the memory of the previous day's egg pancakes.

"Don't fret, I'll lend a hand. We'll manage," Su Ning assured him.

After a while, Su Cheng inquired, "So, does this mean she agreed to help us reclaim the contract?"

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