The Delicate Darling with Her Rough Man

Chapter 309 - 305: Xu Wenwan Discovers the Facial Soap

The Delicate Darling with Her Rough Man

Chapter 309 - 305: Xu Wenwan Discovers the Facial Soap

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Chapter 309: Chapter 305: Xu Wenwan Discovers the Facial Soap

"System, why has Gu Jiaojiao changed so much? She’s supposed to be the villainess!"

Xu Wenwan’s face was filled with malice.

Gu Jiaojiao’s life getting better and better was not a sight she wanted to see.

Staring at her cousin’s face, Xu Wenwan wished for her to be destitute, unlucky, and miserable!

Not like now, where a man doted on her, she had no worries about food or clothing, and she could still maintain a girl’s purity.

The system knew Xu Wenwan was jealous of her cousin, so it deliberately offered an explanation.

"The reason Gu Jiaojiao’s life keeps improving is all because of Leng Yuan."

"Leng Yuan is a person of great fortune. The fortune he carries affects those around him. Over time, the people close to him will prosper."

That was purple qi.

A person with such great fortune and blessings, a one-in-a-million case.

Not only can it avert disasters and avoid calamities, but it can also promote longevity.

It was the same principle as last time, when Xu Wenwan tried to make Gu Jiaojiao unlucky, but she successfully avoided disaster.

Hearing this, Xu Wenwan frowned deeply.

’Fortune, it’s always fortune.’

She had tasted the benefits of fortune, so of course she knew it was a good thing.

She was also trying to figure out a way to steal Leng Yuan’s fortune.

But Leng Yuan was a cold and heartless man who lived at the foot of a mountain; she didn’t even have a chance to orchestrate a "chance" encounter.

’I can’t just deliberately run to the foot of the mountain and pretend I’m just passing by!’

She couldn’t help but bite her lip.

’It’s just absorbing some fortune, why is it so difficult?’

’If only Leng Yuan were like Feng Ergou. I could just lift a finger and his fortune would be mine.’

’Unfortunately, that Feng Ergou’s fortune was too ordinary. It lasted for a while, but then it lost its effect.’

While Xu Wenwan was lost in thought, the system didn’t interrupt her.

It couldn’t say too much, lest Xu Wenwan realize something and cause trouble.

Since Leng Yuan’s fortune would be its sooner or later anyway, the system wasn’t in a hurry.

Xu Wenwan paused on the main road for a moment, watching the donkey cart depart before looking around.

"There’s barely anyone on this road. What exactly do you want me to find?"

She was not a patient person.

Moreover, she liked to muddle through things and was proud and arrogant.

Now, after walking for an hour and finding nothing, her patience had run out.

System: ...

In its heart, it had already regretted binding with a host like Xu Wenwan countless times.

She was greedy and lazy, yet her ambitions were so grand.

She spent all day thinking she had the protagonist’s halo and held herself in such high regard; the system could barely stand it anymore.

The system vented its frustration violently within its own space before reminding Xu Wenwan in its cold, electronic voice.

"Host, why don’t you walk a little further?"

Hearing this, Xu Wenwan had no choice but to walk a little further.

At a street corner with few pedestrians, two standing men were particularly conspicuous.

The most important thing was what they were holding in their hands.

Xu Wenwan raised an eyebrow.

"Facial soap?"

She was full of shock and suspicion.

’Where would facial soap come from at a time like this?’

The system had previously said that someone was disrupting the fortune of this world, which was affecting her.

’Could it be that someone else transmigrated into this book, just like me?’

To figure out what was going on, Xu Wenwan didn’t bother to check if the men were good people or not. She rushed directly in front of them, blocking their path.

"Wait a minute! I want to know where you got that facial soap in your hands."

The two men standing on the street looked impatient. If not for the fact that Xu Wenwan was well-dressed, they would have hit her.

"Why are you asking so many questions? You think you can make it or something?"

Mr. Jiu had ordered them to find the person who made the facial soap, but they had been searching for a month without a single clue.

They were already annoyed, and now Xu Wenwan was walking right into the line of fire.

Xu Wenwan’s tone was arrogant. "How do you know I can’t make it? Let me tell you, I know how to make this stuff."

"What? You know how to make it?"

The two men’s expressions changed, and they couldn’t help but scrutinize Xu Wenwan from head to toe.

Xu Wenwan said impatiently, "I have no reason to lie to you. Hurry up and tell me, where did this stuff come from?"

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