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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...

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294 Chs

【77】Shocked the Wen Family

Translator: 549690339

"Dad."

The voice of his daughter floated by his ear, and Wen Shixuan seemed to awaken from a dream, his steps toward the front slightly unsteady.

By the time the three of them entered economy class, Jun Ye's face slowly turned back around.

Knowing that he had deliberately not looked back, in fact watching Wen Shixuan, Yao Ziye's slender knuckles rested against his thought-provoking lips, musing, "The expression he just gave you seemed different from before."

"It's normal." A very faint response, his memory held events that Wen Shixuan could not possibly be completely without.

"What are you hiding from me?" Narrow eyes slightly squinted, sizing him up.

"For things uncertain, you should ask him, not me."

The memories from when he was only a few years old, how old was Wen Shixuan then?

To be frank, his memories from childhood might be confused, Wen Shixuan would likely remember more clearly.

A slight lift of a cold brow, his gaze unsettled.