Reencarnei como uma nora desprezível: Enriquecendo com a agricultura e mimando o jovem estudioso

Author: Encare as nuvens passageiras com serenidade.

Meng Yun, uma habilidosa com poderes sobrenaturais no apocalipse, sacrificou-se para salvar seus companheiros e morreu. Ao acordar, ela se vê como uma pobre coitada sendo drogada por parentes cruéis e entregue à mercê de outros. Felizmente, há um belo homem ao seu lado, embora ele seja um pouco ingênuo; o mais importante é neutralizar o efeito do remédio primeiro. Quem ousar me prejudicar, verá como enfrentarei os parentes perversos, desmascararei as falsas inocentes, cultivarei terras e ervas para enriquecer, curarei meu pequeno marido, sustentarei seus estudos até que ele se torne um erudito reconhecido.

Reencarnei como uma nora desprezível: Enriquecendo com a agricultura e mimando o jovem estudioso

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Time travel—would you do your sister a favor?

"Miss, miss, wake up..."

In a haze, Meng Yun heard a man's voice, yet he was calling her in a naive, childlike tone.

“What’s going on? Didn’t I just get swallowed by a zombie beast?” Meng Yun’s head throbbed with dizziness.

“Sister, are you awake?” Jin Yanchuan, seeing her frown, hurriedly called out.

Meng Yun struggled to open her eyes, only to be met with a pair of star-bright eyes set beneath sword-like brows. The young man’s expression was anxious, his clear eyes fixed on her.

Meng Yun was startled. What’s happening? Where did this handsome young man come from? How could he look so pure? And what was he wearing? Dusty short clothes, with his long hair still tied back?

A sharp pain suddenly stabbed her head as fragmented memories surged into her mind.

“Sister, what’s wrong?” Jin Yanchuan knelt dutifully at Meng Yun’s side, his helpless hands grasping her arm as she clutched her head in pain.

As Meng Yun absorbed the original owner’s memories, the drug intended for beast partners began to take effect as well.

“Ah...” Meng Yun felt a wave of discomfort sweep through her. Understanding the source now, she cursed the original’s grandmother and stepmother in her heart. She formed a hand seal, attempting to draw upon her wood spirit power to detoxify herself.

After some effort, her arms dropped weakly to her sides. “Damn heavens, are you toying with me? You let me live again, only to start off poisoned, and not only that, but my powers from the apocalypse are gone...” she grumbled inwardly.

“Si