A vicious stepmother who stirs up trouble? What kind of setting is this? I don't want it!
Is your husband stupid? It doesn't matter, train him well, and he will be the most powerful minister in the future!
The children are not relatives? So what, use love to influence me, even if my mother comes, I can't take it away!
But since my husband regained his consciousness, why has the atmosphere changed?
Who can stand being teased, pampered, held and coaxed every day?
Yu Sui is worried that if this continues, he will no longer have the heart to make money!
"The new year is here, madam, please make a wish."
Yu Sui snuggled into Li Jinchao's arms, smiling brightly:
"Firstly, I wish you have plenty of food and clothing, and secondly, I wish you good luck and joy."
"My third wish is to grow old together with you, and have the present day every year~"
I can't stand it anymore after reading chapter 17. The heroine is a weakling. Others smashed her oil and insulted her. Tears welled up in her eyes. She felt wronged. This is the most incompetent sign in the face of the enemy. She was still indifferent. She muttered a few words and poured a bag of rice on her head. She was so poor that she couldn't even eat taro for more than half a month. In addition to wasting food to store P, a slap would be more practical...
When you see a group of top guys approaching, you stop and wait for them to come and take your things. You even let them smash the oil can. Let me ask you, who takes your things and doesn't snatch them back quickly? Will you just stare stupidly and not move? The novel was pretty good at the beginning, but why did it become less readable as it went on?
Why waste food? People who have studied compassion for the peasants shouldn't write like this, you know?
I can't stand it anymore after reading chapter 17. The heroine is a weakling. Others smashed her oil and insulted her. Tears welled up in her eyes. She felt wronged. This is the most incompetent sign in the face of the enemy. She was still indifferent. She muttered a few words and poured a bag of rice on her head. She was so poor that she couldn't even eat taro for more than half a month. In addition to wasting food to store P, a slap would be more practical...
When you see a group of top guys approaching, you stop and wait for them to come and take your things. You even let them smash the oil can. Let me ask you, who takes your things and doesn't snatch them back quickly? Will you just stare stupidly and not move? The novel was pretty good at the beginning, but why did it become less readable as it went on?
Why waste food? People who have studied compassion for the peasants shouldn't write like this, you know?