I'm hopeless at writing blurbs!
This is a farming story, with no household or palace intrigue. The little intrigue there is only involves the heroine as an observer!
In short, the heroine transmigrates and, through a twist of fate, gains a portable space of her own, eventually becoming the owner of a farm!
P.S. I need to revise a few things over the next couple of days, so there may be fake updates. 10/31
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Theme:
I saw this article elsewhere. It was already finished when I saw it, so there was no VIP for buying a bride.
When I saw the section about peonies and flowers, I thought the bamboo was Cheng Zimo.
After reading it, I feel that what I want to read more is the story of Cheng Sanniang and Cheng Zimo. I wonder if the author has ever thought of writing a story about these two people?
*Picks nose* Cannon fodder mistress, free love and rape are two different things, okay? Don't be so thick-skinned, okay? Nausea -_-
That last sentence made me feel like a big pot of dog blood fell down!
It must be a boy. Congratulations,
*Tilts head* How long is it going to take?
Phew~~~~~~~~It's bloody, it's bloody~~~~~~~~·
Although I have never been pregnant, I heard that the first three months and the last three months are dangerous periods, right? Is this heroine too brave?
The heroine expressed her inability to accept such a character. She treated the father of her body as her sharecropper. The heroine's reaction was quite cold. Even strangers could gain her trust and even Chunyun Niang could accept it. She was so virtuous towards her own family. It was quite disappointing. She took over everything if it was not her own responsibility. She was quite a holy mother. Her blood relatives were indeed ignored. Although support was mentioned, it was still much worse than outsiders, which made people quite confused. The Holy Mother can accept it, but after reading this chapter, I feel that there is something wrong with my character.
I saw this article elsewhere. It was already finished when I saw it, so there was no VIP for buying a bride. When I saw the section about peonies and flowers, I thought the bamboo was Cheng Zimo. After reading it, I feel that what I want to read more is the story of Cheng Sanniang and Cheng Zimo. I wonder if the author has ever thought of writing a story about these two people?
*Picks nose* Cannon fodder mistress, free love and rape are two different things, okay? Don't be so thick-skinned, okay? Nausea -_-
That last sentence made me feel like a big pot of dog blood fell down!
It must be a boy. Congratulations,
*Tilts head* How long is it going to take?
Phew~~~~~~~~It's bloody, it's bloody~~~~~~~~·
Although I have never been pregnant, I heard that the first three months and the last three months are dangerous periods, right? Is this heroine too brave?
The heroine expressed her inability to accept such a character. She treated the father of her body as her sharecropper. The heroine's reaction was quite cold. Even strangers could gain her trust and even Chunyun Niang could accept it. She was so virtuous towards her own family. It was quite disappointing. She took over everything if it was not her own responsibility. She was quite a holy mother. Her blood relatives were indeed ignored. Although support was mentioned, it was still much worse than outsiders, which made people quite confused. The Holy Mother can accept it, but after reading this chapter, I feel that there is something wrong with my character.
Puff puff puff puff puff puff. . .
Looking forward to the update. Come on