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

"Wei Qingwan, you don't need me to remind you of the past grievances between us. Given our relationship, why would I want to help you?" Wei Ruo asked in return.


"In the past, I was wrong. I overestimated my abilities and opposed you, my sister. I hope you can forgive me." Wei Qingwan apologized again.


"I've heard your apologies, but I still have no intention of helping you." Wei Ruo replied, her expression indifferent.


In that instant, Wei Qingwan's emotional defenses collapsed.


No matter how much psychological preparation she had made before coming, she could not calmly face Wei Ruo's humiliation.


"Sister, what more do you want me to do for you to forgive me?" Wei Qingwan bit her lip, her eyes red and her voice trembling as she asked Wei Ruo.


"What you want to do is your business, and my choice not to forgive you is mine." Wei Ruo answered.


"I'm already kneeling here, apologizing to you, trampling on my pride. What else can't you let go of?".


Chapter 517: It's Just a Play You're Putting On_1