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Grand Wedding Evening

Introducing the new story "Return to '81: The Struggle of the Eldest Sister" – a heartwarming pampering tale, a tale of marital love, a tale of a woman's self-empowerment. That year, Ning Yunxi willingly married. On the day she took her vows, everyone around doubted the union, and her family declared, she shouldn't expect to receive a single penny from home. Her husband was an orphan with a bunch of little radish head siblings? No one believed her soldier husband would one day become a high-ranking official, no one imagined her Second Uncle would become a great scientist, and no one conceived that her young aunt would be a future superstar, let alone that the fourth child would be a natural-born tycoon. But truly, one day, all the futures Ning Yunxi saw came to fruition. Today, she has married a poor soldier and has become the sister-in-law in the military; raising the children of soldiers without fear, convinced she's betting not just on one potential stock, but on a multitude of leading stocks – with her newly acquired special abilities, she becomes a super teacher for the people! ----------------------------------------------------- All along, she had been recognized by the Wen Family as the least promising daughter, unremarkable in appearance and unnoticed, still unable to marry at the ripe age of twenty-nine. He, the son of a military family, born with privileges, deliberately concealed his identity at the matchmaking banquet, posing as an ordinary man. When they married, people sneered, "A pair of worn-out shoes matched with a bankrupt family, just perfect." Then one day, the gold buried in the sand shone with an immense brilliance...

Kindhearted Mama · General
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997 Chs

[121] Grab his hand_7

The Lu Family, could they have come here looking for Manman?

The Wen Family members each looked uneasy, their gazes unsettled, "Could the Lu Family know that it was they who took Manman away?"

Secretary Liu, striding to the door and seeing that the thief of Old Master Yao's car was the four of them, was emotional, "You, do you have no conscience? You've really caused the death of your sister!"

...

"Nannan, Nannan."

The voice by her ear, drifting far, far away.

A pitch-black vortex seemed to envelop her, whisking her to an unknown place.

All she remembered was her hand stretching out, gripping tightly, holding on. Not wanting to let go again.

And this scene, this feeling, seemed familiar.

He looked down at his fingers, tightly grasped in her hand, just like when he would reach out to his little sister's tiny fingers when they were children, touching. But, the flashes in his mind, were far from just these.