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's bookroom was arranged according to her own requirements, because it would be used for carving normally, so she specifically spent a lot of money to replace sandpaper with glass for the windows to ensure that the room was well-lit.


In this ancient time, Wufu was accustomed to many things, but the only things she couldn't get used to were soaking in a bath and the lighting.


Soaking could be managed with a bathtub, although it couldn't compare to a large bath or powerful shower head, but it was better than nothing. She had to follow local customs, or so to speak, when she would have more silver, she would dig a bath.


But with the lighting, it really was difficult; whether candles or oil lamps, none met her requirements. If she had to carve at night, it was especially exhausting, and not to mention staying up all night, her eyes would be both sore and painful, all because of the insufficient light and the strain it caused.


Chapter 368 Liu Jin Gets Scolded