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Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Gu Huai'an, a young scion of the No. 01 Courtyard Manor, had become the chief commander at Dragon Aviation Command Center at a very young age. He was known for his cold demeanor and seldom smiled or laughed. Not only did he come from a distinguished family, but he was also the unattainable gem of Beidu No. 01 Courtyard Mansion. Suddenly one day, he heard someone calling him "little brother." When he followed the voice, a pretty girl with an indifferent face asked, "Excuse me, sir, do I know you?" Yet at the same time: 【Wow, little brother is so handsome.】 【There are mountains beyond mountains, buildings beyond buildings, but little brother is handsome and gentle.】 【Little brother, hug!】 Gu Huai'an: …… The little girl's mouth, deceptive as a ghost's. ********* Song Yunuan transmigrated into a period novel and became a minor villainess who was soon eliminated – a role too small to be smaller. On her first day in the book, she stood in the Song family courtyard, trying hard to recall why the entire Song family would be wiped out in the story. In the end, she failed to notice the collective petrified expressions of the Song family members. Later… Her father became the richest man, her brother a top lawyer, her younger brother a scientist, her younger aunt a singer, and even her grandmother became a landlady. She herself turned into everyone's beloved darling. Song Yunuan: What happened to the hellish start I was promised?

Joe Yishui · Urban
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676 Chs

Chapter 321: Listening to Gossip

Zhu Feng worriedly asked Xia Xindong, "What exactly is your job?"

Xia Xindong replied, "I am with the National Pharmaceutical Research Center, Mom, all of my salary will be yours, you can spend it however you like."

Zhu Feng's tears finally fell.

She knew better than anyone where that money had come from.

It had been earned with the scars and life of her youngest son.

How could she spend it carelessly?

But Zhu Feng still happily said, "Okay, okay, okay."

Hospital Director Zhuang handed the document bag to Xia Xindong.

Without any secrecy, Xia Xindong said that they were prescriptions, and since he had survived, he needed to make plans for living on.

He would discuss this matter with Old Mr. Ji when the time came.

But no matter how the talks went, Little Nuan would always be the biggest beneficiary—that would never change.