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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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710 Chs

[52] Seal

"Does it still hurt?"

Listening to the gentle manner Uncle Yao spoke, and seeing those moist eyes of his, Chun Xia couldn't help but think: Uncle Yao was so much gentler than Jun Ye, it wasn't even close.

Manman secretly tapped Chun Xia's hand, motioning her to be quiet, for in the blink of an eye, Jun Ye came back from the doorway.

After wrapping the bandage and applying adhesive tape, Uncle Yao looked up and saw Jun Ye's expression dark and brooding, his long, narrow eyes narrowing further as he stood up.

The two men walked to a side and spoke in hushed tones.

"Has someone tracked us down?"

"It seems likely." With eyes cast downward and a hand propped under his jaw, he pondered.

Yao Ziye also frowned deeply, suggesting, "How about we lay down a smokescreen?"

That was exactly what he had in mind.

Manman slipped her feet into soft cloth shoes, when suddenly a hand appeared before her eyes.

"Lend me your phone."

Didn't he have a phone? Was it out of battery?