Er Fengchong

The Divine Doctor Wei Ruo, having transmigrated into the side character of a novel, was abandoned in the countryside without a word from anyone for ten years, and was only brought back when she turned thirteen.
Everyone saw that she spent her days only knowing how to plant flowers, herbs and crops, so they undoubtedly thought she was just a peasant woman.
As the genuine daughter among the true and false daughters of the story, Wei Ruo neither wanted to fall in love with the male protagonist, nor compete for favour with the female protagonist. She was singularly focused on making money, making money, making money!
While the false daughter was still worried about Wei Ruo's return affecting her status, Wei Ruo had already silently amassed a small fortune.
While the false daughter was still trying to attract the attention of the male protagonist, Wei Ruo was already a wealthy businesswoman.
She had both the money and grain that she wanted, and opened one shop after another.
Later on, her brother became the Prime Minister, her father became the General, and the one sitting on the throne was her husband.

The Lucky Heiress

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough..." Wei Jinyi started coughing violently, his cheeks quickly flushing crimson.


The crimson hue spread all the way to the roots of his ears.


"Don't mention this anymore, not in front of me, and especially not in front of outsiders." Wei Jinyi said sternly.


"Don't worry, I do know better than to say such things outside," Wei Ruo giggled.


She leaned closer and whispered, "I won't tell anyone about my second brother's impressive physique."


"Boom—" Wei Jinyi's face turned completely red, like a boiled crab.


Seeing his blush, Wei Ruo laughed heartily within.


Ah, indeed my second brother is an interesting fellow. He is so shy, what would he do after getting married if he is so uncomfortable with her sister seeing his body?


After laughing, Wei Ruo continued her previous question, "You haven't told me yet, how do you maintain your muscles while spending all day reading and writing?"


Chapter 51 In Others' Shoes_1