Category: Transmigration: The Simple Girl Chunfu

Mu Hong’s concerns were not unfounded. As far as he knew, Jicheng was living quite comfortably, with no worries about money, food, or clothing. His wife was

Sister Liansheng noticed that it was getting late and Chunfu was still hungry, so she stood up to help with the cooking, occasionally turning back to chide C

Chunfu stood to the side, taking in the unwillingness and restraint on Li Xiu’e’s face, and sighed inwardly. She had seen too many people like this, and she

The snow fell continuously for two days before finally stopping. Chunfu had half a mind to go out and leave a few footprints in it, but Jicheng stopped her,

The remnants of snow lingered in the shaded spots untouched by the sun, and the biting wind made the cold unbearable. Despite Zhou Jing’s strenuous efforts t

Meanwhile, Lady Mu was at home, consumed with anxiety. She couldn’t even bring herself to touch the red date and white fungus soup the servants had brought h

Madam Mu, though reluctant, had no choice but to let Jicheng leave. Watching his sturdy figure fade into the distance, she sighed repeatedly: “Your grandfath

The kang in the house wasn’t heated well, but Chunmu, lying on it, didn’t feel much discomfort. His mood, however, grew increasingly gloomy. He never expecte

Chunmu wandered outside for a long time before returning home with a ghastly pale face. Li Xiu’e had been waiting anxiously and had been peering out into the

The room was heated by an underfloor furnace, making it as warm as spring. The elegant and soothing fragrance of incense filled the air, while the tender gre