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

"You've been looking for so long, isn't that enough?" she said, blushing and shy.


"Not enough, I could never get enough in a lifetime," he affirmed, propping up Feng Xuxu's head with his finger, speaking tenderly.


"Hmph, you're so smooth with sweet nothings, you must have said them often before," she teased.


"I haven't, I swear to heaven, really," Xiao Chen promised in a panic to Feng Xuxu.


Pfft. "Alright, I was just teasing you." She pushed Xiao Chen away and walked to the bedside, picking up clothes and holding them up against him, "Hmm, the size seems right, but who knows what it feels like to wear them."


Xiao Chen took Feng Xuxu's hand that was holding the clothes, "It'll look good, definitely bewitching when you wear it."


"Of course, who do you think made it?" Feng Xuxu lifted her head high, proud like a peacock.


"Hahaha, it has to be made by my little treasure." It was the first time Feng Xuxu had seen Xiao Chen laugh so heartily, and she couldn't help but stare.


Chapter 108: The Successful Cultivation of Sixty-Eight Plants - The Sparrow Turns into a Phoenix (2)