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 tugged the corner of his mouth and said, "Mom, let Dad come in. He's getting old, and it's much colder outside. If he stays out, he might fall ill tomorrow."


"That old man lacks discipline." He Room muttered, yet she neither agreed nor disagreed.


Ye Jiu understood that this meant she didn't object to letting the person in.


Moreover, Ye Jiu had now realized one truth: in this household, only He Room could completely dominate Old Man Ye.


He had thought Old Man Ye would murmur a few words in anger, but surprisingly, he merely wore a sullen face and lay down on the other side of the Kang.


With the old man sulking alone, lying solitary on that end, he suddenly looked rather pitiable.


However, Ye Jiu didn't want to go over and get rebuffed, so he decisively went back to the other end, joining He Room and Ye Qingzhi in lying down together.


Early in the morning, before dawn, Old Man Ye got out of bed and woke up both He Room and Ye Jiu.


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