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I am chasing a rough man in the 80s

【Soft and Cute Female Lead VS Gentle and Rough Male Lead】 The new book "Hey, The Ancestors Are Coming" has been uploaded Neither cherished by her father nor loved by her mother, from a poor family and overweight, married to a man who is not a good catch, Chen Hansui thought she was dealt a bad hand in life. Only after she died did she find out that her mother was a woman of power and her husband, a future local tyrant, loved her madly. Seeing the world from a different perspective changed everything... Upon her rebirth at the age of 20, Hansui decided to turn the bad cards she was dealt into a winning hand. However, facing the village's most notorious mother-in-law, a weird and wacky sister-in-law, and a husband who isn't exactly a catch... The soft and adorable Hansui cries out, "I can't do this." The male lead: "I think you still have a fighting chance. Here, let me give you a little 'mouth-to-mouth resuscitation'." Minefield: The male lead in this story is not much of a catch, with his only redeeming quality being that he treats the female lead well. The female lead is a sticky and adorable little thing. Even the outrageous mother-in-law and the sharp-tongued sister-in-law adore her. There's really not much to fight about. Villains who encounter such an adorable female lead automatically have 99% of their IQ blocked. Being the darling of the group means only sweetness lies ahead. Zhalang: Written by sweet-stylized Niuniu Mi Goose flock: 346251814

Niu Niu Mi · Urban
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Chapter 111: You're Overthinking

Translator: 549690339

Suizi had rarely seen Yu Jingting with such a subtle expression.

At his nod, she reached her hand into the crack, felt around twice, and let out a gasp.

Her hand felt as though it had been scorched; her small face turned white with fright.

"Wh… what is this?!" Suizi lowered her voice and whispered in Yu Jingting's ear so only they could hear, "An urn?!"

Yu Jingting was speechless, her imagination was quite vivid, wasn't it?

What Suizi touched was cold, like pottery, about the size of three palms spread out.

This pavilion is an old building, which has seen some years and renovations, leaving a small space under the elevated section.

If it were not for the fortuitous cracking of the floor, no one would have discovered this strange ceramics box hidden there.

Considering her past life trauma, Suizi's first thought was it might be a tool for destroying a body. That could be an urn!

"You're overthinking it."