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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?

Qiao Yishui · Urban
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271 Chs

Chapter 71 He Has a Wicked Ability_1

Translator: 549690339

At Old Man Ji's home, Ji Xinyi brought Song Yunuan some egg cakes and six cans of yellow peach, many of which were in abundance at Old Mr. Ji's home, mostly given out of respect by Hospital Director Zhuang and also brought by Lin Qing and Su Junze.

Asheng, who had been crying, stopped immediately upon seeing the food.

Xia Guilan had just returned from the fields.

Consequently, she called Lian Xiang over.

This time, they brought thirty satchels and two hundred head flowers.

Song Yunuan poured all the money from the satchels onto the kang bed all at once.

The three women's eyes instantly widened.

Lian Xiang was about to reach out and touch it but was unceremoniously slapped on the back of the hand by Old Mrs. Song, who scolded her, "Hold on, ugly truths should be spoken upfront…"