Category: Transmigration: The Simple Girl Chunfu

Chunfu had thought that since she couldn’t keep hiding her abilities, she might as as well show off a little—at least the meal would turn out well. But to he

The flame of the oil lamp flickered in Chunfu’s eyes. Hearing him suggest she continue pretending to be foolish, she immediately protested, “I don’t want to.

This was the busiest time in the fields. The past two years had been dry, and although irrigation channels had been dug to water the crops, weeds grew even m

The village was thrown into a panic because of a thief. No family was wealthy, and if someone’s belongings were stolen, how could they go on living?
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Jicheng deliberately struck where no bruises would show. Wang Bo’s nose bled, and as he dodged with his arms covering his head, the blood smeared onto his cl

Early in the morning on Qingming Festival, Jicheng woke up and, by the light from the window, looked at Chunfu still sleeping peacefully. The ointment from y

Chunfu often went up the mountain with Jicheng and had almost memorized which directions held the best finds. With someone clearing the path ahead and ensuri

The night was too deep, and it was the first time Chunfu had been so busy without stopping. Both arms were so tired they could barely lift, and she fell asle

Jicheng finished packing up and ate the reheated buns, then drank a large bowl of water before stepping outside. Chunfu had already packed everything into a

Chunfu had heard from Jicheng that most of these people didn’t want to settle for less and preferred to eat well, so this slightly breezy, shaded spot was le