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

Ye Jiu should have started learning embroidery at her age, but she had been delayed because she used to be in poor health.


Though a girl does not need to be exceptionally skilled at needlework, basic sewing and mending are essential. Otherwise, she might struggle like Zhao's family: even making clothes for her husband and children becomes a challenge, leading to a frustrating life.


It was Ye Jiu who awkwardly nodded in agreement.


Being good at crafts doesn't mean one is good at needlework. Looking at He's hands barely able to hold the needle made Ye Jiu's head ache.


"We'll talk about it later. More than embroidery, I'd rather learn to read," she considered.


"By the way, I saw everyone outside busy working. Why isn't my second sister-in-law out there?" Ye Jiu suddenly remembered.


He's expression tightened suddenly, "She went out."


The look on He's face was not one of complaint. It seemed that Zhao had informed her before leaving.


249 has had an accident