Pig Farm True Heiress
Language: en
I was famous across our rural countryside for two things: my striking looks and my utterly unyielding temper. During the summer after high school graduation, a group of pampered rich kids arrived in our small farming town for some "rural life experience." The ringleader of the group was a blonde heiress who pinched her delicate nose, wrinkled her brow, and sneered at my family’s farm. "Why are there filthy, stinking pigs here? How am I supposed to stay a soft, fragrant fairy princess in a dump like this?" She turned her glares toward me. "Hey, pig-girl! I’m giving you half a day to get rid…