Yan Xiaomo

Before Wufu was reborn, she had no idea there was such a thing as rebirth. Only after her rebirth did she realize Heaven must have thought her previous life was too smooth, so it sent her to suffer in this ancient land where morality, decency, and the Female Precepts were held in high esteem, pitiful indeed! From being a master jade carver to having her soul transmigrate into a farm girl with a wretched background, she was bullied and humiliated. Even the bun-selling mother advised her that forbearance is gold? Bullshit! She could endure, but her other identity absolutely could not—robbers, swept away; insults to her mother, you're crippled... Wufu has a saying, for every insult and humiliation, I will repay a hundredfold. But what's with this one? He doesn't bully her; he only wants to sleep with her? And he even dares... to mount her? Well, a lord can endure, but Wufu cannot. Mount him back, life or death, a hundred years, neither owes the other anything!

Doted By The Regent King

Lady Chen had been married into Wozi Village for nearly twenty years, having been through countless scraps and skirmishes with the locals, but she had never felt as defeated and embarrassed as she did today—and by a mere girl at that.


She had come with fury, only to return with her tail between her legs?


There was no way Lady Chen could swallow this pride, nor could she afford to lose face.


Watching Wufu's arrogant face, Lady Chen, consumed by anger, broke free from her eldest son's grip and said, "I don't believe she really dares to kill me. Come on, stab me right here in the chest."


She slapped her chest with a loud smack.


The onlookers, excited once again, took out their sunflower seeds and watched eagerly to see how Wufu would conclude the spectacle.


A glint of ferocity flashed in Wufu's eyes; she hated being threatened by others the most.


Chapter 290: Lose Face Inside and Out