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

Hearing these words, Yue Tingfang's mouth fell open in surprise.


He had thought Yue Ruxue was just throwing a childish tantrum and that it would be over in a few days. He never expected her to harbor such thoughts.


"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm serious. I don't even mind if he takes a concubine first, what more do you want from me?" Yue Ruxue said with a face full of grievance.


"You're crazy." Yue Tingfang slapped a book on the desk with a smack, causing Yue Ruxue to step back in fright.


But she still held her chin high, her face defiant.


"Ayan wants to marry someone of equal social status, do you match up to him?" Yue Tingfang chided.


"What does equal social status mean?" Yue Ruxue blinked, looking utterly clueless.


"He has no parents, he's a lone soul, he should find a wife who is also parentless and alone. If you want him to take a fancy to you, wait until your mother and I are dead," Yue Tingfang said in a fit of pique.


Chapter 379: Take a Seven-Day Yearly Holiday