Song Tianci’s face is even uglier. The fishing boat department in front of Zhaojiacun was killed. More than a dozen people have been alive. If it weren’t for this girl, I’m afraid their village would become a widow’s village.

"I thought that if the pepper flowers can be propagated and widely sown, it would be an income whether to send them to the drugstore for medicinal materials or if I toss some food. What do you think, Grandpa?" "I think it’s good," said Qian Shi of Song Dynasty. Song Tianci glanced at his daughter-in-law […]

As she once thought about the possibility that she married another man to help him have children, the housekeeper regarded his parents as his parents and his sisters as his women.

What difference does it make if it’s not Jiang Zhuoning who actually is? She is still very sad because she can’t bear it. She was the first to leave. How could she be the first to leave when Jiang Zhuoning had not finished her happiness? She never thought that she would have to marry him […]

Ye Ran slipped into the office to wash his hands and clothes first, so that men could move their hands and feet slightly messy. She carefully sorted out the clues in front of the mirror.

When I went out from washing my hands, the good-looking woman in Assistant Song’s mouth was already sitting in the chair, and she didn’t think of herself as an outsider at all. Ye Ran stared at her and saw that her makeup was elegant and serious, and her eyes seemed to have a bit of […]