My Uncle Isn’t Cold, He’s Warm to Only One Person

[Farming System + Household intrigue and wealth-building + face-slapping and taking down scumbags + true heiress + marrying into both branches of a family]

A farming streamer with millions of followers transmigrates to ancient times as the legitimate daughter of a marquis's family. Her stepmother has sold her off, and she ends up marrying a poor man in a mountain village.

From the start, she's got nothing: the roof leaks, the rice jar is empty, and she has to eat thin bran porridge twice a day.

Shen Chunci can't stand being treated like this, so she rolls up her sleeves and returns to her old line of work.

No food? She crossbreeds crops, doubling yields and astonishing the imperial court.

No money? She cultivates famous flowers, producing priceless varieties that reign supreme in the capital.

No reputation? Her agricultural formulas become essential guides for millions of farmers.

And she has an all-purpose farming System available around the clock, capable of growing crops, treating illnesses, and saving lives.

Her stepmother expects to see her wallowing in the dirt, and the entire marquis's household is waiting to laugh at her.

Who would have thought that an imperial plaque would arrive at her door, earning her the respect of the whole court?

The only thing troubling Shen Chunci is that her aloof younger brother-in-law is becoming harder and harder to read. The way he looks at her, as if he wants to devour her whole, makes it impossible to pretend she doesn't notice.

Later, news arrives that her nominal husband has died while doing forced labor.

He pushes open her door and asks, word by word, "My mother wants me to marry into both branches of the family. Are you willing? I promise you'll be my only wife in both households!"

Seeing the emotions tightly restrained in his eyes, Shen Chunci readily agrees.

She thinks she'll be able to tend her flower fields in peace, but then he reveals himself as the only legitimate grandson of the Duke Who Guards the Nation, inheriting the title.

Overnight, Shen Chunci goes from a village woman to a duchess of higher rank than her scumbag father and stepmother.

Shen Chunci: Oh no! I've walked straight into a den of thieves. Can I still change my mind?