Cherry Blossoms Falling

The village girl who was close to death from illness was about to marry, and her suitor was a strong and hearty hunter.
Having time-traveled to a poor and backward mountain village, she had resigned herself to the lack of three square meals a day, but was her new body already halfway into the grave? What's more curious was that someone still wanted to marry her despite being on her deathbed?
Driven by curiosity, she went ahead with the marriage, eager to see who the unlucky sap was who'd lose his betrothal gifts and even the coffin money.
Cradled in his arms, her body was thin as a rake, and she really wanted to ask him, "Husband, does holding me hurt your hands?"

The Challenge of a Farmhouse Son-in-Law

The man in black huffed with a hint of anger and said, "That old Taoist is not to be trusted; he wants to turn you into someone like him. But if you really can't hold on anymore, you can only go to him."


Jin Zijin remained silent for a while before he said with a faint smile, "I would rather live a plain life in the Taoist temple like him."


The man in black seemed to hear the biggest joke of his life, sizing Jin Zijin up and down. After a while, he incredulously snorted and said, "But your birthright means you cannot be ordinary. If you don't strive for it, others will force you into the fray."


Gu Youyou moved to a new home and spent lavishly on furniture and bedding during the day. She stayed busy the next day too, and finally, she got the house into a state that was somewhat to her satisfaction.


Looking at the small courtyard she had put together with thirty taels of silver, Qin Changlin secretly clicked his tongue, gulping down his saliva.


Chapter 187 Moving to a New Home