Yilan

Feng Xuxu, a 21st-century professor of agriculture and biology, was in secret the mastermind behind a five-star hotel. Running back and forth between the university and the hotel, it's no wonder she worked herself sick. One moment she closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she found herself in the body of a poor village girl who had just lost her mother and then her father.
Fortunately, time-travel came with a perk, the almighty space ability. After toying with some seeds, she grew thousands of acres of high-yield grains and spent her leisure time cultivating flowers. Before she knew it, she had created a landscape of thousands of acres of flowers. Munching on fruit, she ended up with thousands of acres of orchards. When she craved some greens in the wintertime, she turned around to discover greenhouses covering thousands of acres. Feng Xuxu counted on her fingers: Spring Garden, Summer Garden, Autumn Garden, Winter Garden—not one more, not one less, four in total. She nodded in satisfaction and said, “This is all one needs in life.” Meanwhile, a certain devilishly charming man approached her with a sly smile, “Little Xuxu, how do you plan to deal with me?”
Feng Xuxu was in disarray amidst the wind, realizing she had forgotten about one demon yet to be tamed.
In this story, both male and female leads are strong, with the male lead being physically and mentally pure and devoted.

Unlimited estates for rural beauty

As the words of Feng Jia's wife fell, the crowd watching the excitement burst into whispers, many pointing fingers at Feng Xuxu while some others understood the situation clearly and knew there must be some hidden story.


"Grandmother Feng, please clarify your words. How have I been unfilial to my elders?" Feng Xi asked with a calm face, looking at Feng Jia's wife who was sitting on the ground.


"What, you dare to argue back? Could it be that I, an old woman, spoke wrongly? What about your talking back to your grandfather?" Feng Jia's wife immediately stood up from the ground and pointed sternly at Feng Xi.


"So according to Grandmother Feng, we should just let you sell my sister by weight as if she's merchandise," Feng Xi sneered sarcastically.


"You, you..." Feng Jia's wife choked on her words, anger trembling her hands as she pointed at Feng Xi, unable to utter a single sentence.


Chapter 32: The Sharp Feng Xi Reveals the Truth