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

"My grace, please." The Crown Prince turned and took his seat at the head of the room, waiting for the butler to enter.


"Your Highness, the butler, following the Prince's orders, specifically invites the Enchanting Prince to reminisce tomorrow." The butler knelt before the Crown Prince, waiting for his response.


"Your Prince sure is well-informed. No sooner does the Enchanting Prince step into the house than you come to extend an invitation. Alright, you may go back. I'll convey the message. As for whether he will attend or not, that's up to the Enchanting Prince." Half-squinting his eyes, he stared at the person before him, thinking how quick on the uptake they were.


"Yes, this old servant shall take his leave." Rising and bowing, he backed out of the door before turning to leave.


Chapter 114: The Successful Cultivation of Sixty-Eight Plants - The Sparrow Turns into a Phoenix (8)