Flowers not yet withered

The famed War King set his sights on a simple farmer's daughter, not hesitating to keep himself pure as he engaged in nurturing her.
Everyone thought that Sikong Mo, the War King, was destined to be a bachelor for life, but unexpectedly, news came that the renowned War King was to be wed, and his bride was to be a mere farmer's daughter.
The daughters of the rich and noble roared in outrage, "Why her?"
Sikong Mo appeared silently, "Because I said so."
Born of wealthy parents, she was abandoned by them once again, replaced and poisoned, but fate did not forsake her, allowing her to cling stubbornly to life.
Sikong Mo, "I empathize with you, we are a match made in heaven."
Ye Jiu, "No, no, no, we are not the same. I have the Golden Finger, helping me reach the pinnacle of life."
Sikong Mo, "Hmm? Have you forgotten who gave you that Golden Finger?"
Ye Jiu deflated a bit guiltily, and slipped away.
With Plane Space at hand, wealth throughout the world is unparalleled.

My Princess Holds Superpowers

With Mrs. Zhao absent, Ye Gaoshui, a grown man, had few words to exchange with the child; he merely inquired about the recent state of the household before finding himself at a loss for words.


Looking at the empty room, a surging melancholy filled Ye Gaoshui's heart.


"Dad, Auntie boiled some water, and I've brought you a basin to soak your feet in," Ye Qingzhi said, struggling to carry the wooden basin inside.


Ye Gaoshui quickly went over to take the basin, smiling contentedly, "Qingzhi is so good; only my darling daughter is thoughtful."


A daughter is more considerate than a son; those two rascals have probably run off somewhere, not giving a hoot about their own father!


As Ye Gaoshui soaked his feet, his heart felt immensely comfortable.


"Qingzhi, your mother… has she come back at all?" Ye Gaoshui hesitantly spoke up.


223 has been spoiled