If you don't work hard in farming, you can only go back to your home to be a princess

If you don't work hard in farming, you can only go back to your home to be a princess

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The high-achieving students of the University of Agricultural Science once crossed the small mountain village, but unexpectedly became the group pet cute. Poor? It doesn't matter, she has the skills, invents food to open a store to make money, and upgrades all kinds of backstage along the way. What? The stunned guard who follows his ass all day is actually the neighboring prince?! Do you want to kidnap her to be a princess? If you don't go, isn't it fragrant to make money? Do you have to go to Gongdou?

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