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

Wufu had never expected that right after she'd fought to the death to take down a big insect, not even getting the chance to touch its fur or savor the victory, a Yellow Finch would swoop in, eyeing to devour her prey?


But there, beside the fallen creature, knelt a man, his eyes gleaming with fervor as his shaking hands reached out to the big insect that lay lifeless, caressing it with the reverence one would show a treasured possession, so excited that he completely ignored Wufu and the others.


The man was clad in a Short Brown outfit, his hair a disheveled mess held together with a simple grass tie, his feet shod in straw sandals, with a leopard skin tied around his waist as shorts. The leopard skin had pockets, and on it hung a curved knife, and he also had a Long spear with him.


Wufu wiped the blood from her mouth and stood up, walking over.


Chapter 301: One Must Have a Life to Enjoy It