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

"Why are you standing here? Madam Wang, is there something you need?" Zhao Peng saw his wife and the old woman standing in the hallway and asked Madam Wang as he came out.


Madam Wang lifted her eyes to glance at the lady of the house, was about to speak but was interrupted by someone behind her.


"Boss Zhao, our young lady invites you to step out for a chat." After the maid and her mistress had waited outside for a moment without seeing Zhao Peng, Feng Xuxu sent Baihe to pass on the message, inviting Zhao Peng to meet at the Temple of the Wealth God just outside the town.


Zhao Peng, seeing that it was a maid from Miss Feng's side, was puzzled, yet he rose to his feet and followed Baihe out of the residence to meet.


"Master..." When Mrs. Liao saw that her husband was leaving the house late at night with a young lady, the grievance in her heart instantly turned into tears.


Chapter 144 Outing (2)