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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 973 Why Bother Whose Home the Flowers Fall

"You know, during these days since I've come back, I saw a completely different you, I didn't even know that when you were young, you were such a girl."

Suizi dabbed at her tears and said with a teary smile, "Quite disillusioning, huh? Turns out Mom was quite capricious and had a sweet tooth when she was young."

"It's not quite what I had in mind, but disillusionment is not the word. I'm very happy to have met the young you."

He saw her youthful prime.

Without his participation, it was nonetheless splendid and brilliant.

No longer was she the strong woman who pursued perfection in everything.

She, too, could like eating ice cream like a little girl, she would admit the mistakes she had made, she transformed from the forever chasing silhouette in his memory into a person of flesh and blood.

Looking at her fondly, he wished he could be by her side, to let her see how outstanding a man he would become in the future.

But she and he had always been missing each other.