Tilling by day and tilling by night, the hardworking were destined to be rewarded.
Maybe one day, he would be holding a baby and become a dual Nascent Soul Cultivator.
Poor Little Senior Sister had been schemed against by her cunning elder sister, and to this day, she still had not gotten a single bite of meat.
Two days had passed, but that did not mean Lin Heng had plowed the fields for two days. Rather, he had rested for another whole day.
After all, well, energy was conserved!
When some people gained something, others would lose something.
The refreshed Meng Yutong appeared in the Disciple Palace, her plain white dress fluttering, making her look even more graceful and elegant.
White was the color most easily stained, and also the purest color.
After her edges had been ground smooth, she had lost her shape and form, leaving only color and lust.
Yun Yao was released from the Little Black Room for the first time ever, not because someone's conscience had suddenly overflowed and saved her, but because Lazy Master had summoned everyone over.
Duan Shuyun and her four fellow sisters, as well as Zhao Wanqing and Jiang Caiyan.
That was right, it was every wife the Show-off currently had.
Zhao Wanqing had never seen such a scene before. She rubbed against Jiang Caiyan's arm and said, "Xiao Yan, the atmosphere doesn't feel quite right. Why did the two of us have to come too?"
"I'm not sure either. Did Lin Heng cause trouble? Or is there something else she wants to discuss with us?"
"Oh, oh!"
The two of them whispered to each other, unable to figure out what Lin Heng's master wanted to do.
Just then, Meng Yutong, who was sitting on the chair, slowly opened her eyes and