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Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Gu Huai'an, a young scion of the No. 01 Courtyard Manor, had become the chief commander at Dragon Aviation Command Center at a very young age. He was known for his cold demeanor and seldom smiled or laughed. Not only did he come from a distinguished family, but he was also the unattainable gem of Beidu No. 01 Courtyard Mansion. Suddenly one day, he heard someone calling him "little brother." When he followed the voice, a pretty girl with an indifferent face asked, "Excuse me, sir, do I know you?" Yet at the same time: 【Wow, little brother is so handsome.】 【There are mountains beyond mountains, buildings beyond buildings, but little brother is handsome and gentle.】 【Little brother, hug!】 Gu Huai'an: …… The little girl's mouth, deceptive as a ghost's. ********* Song Yunuan transmigrated into a period novel and became a minor villainess who was soon eliminated – a role too small to be smaller. On her first day in the book, she stood in the Song family courtyard, trying hard to recall why the entire Song family would be wiped out in the story. In the end, she failed to notice the collective petrified expressions of the Song family members. Later… Her father became the richest man, her brother a top lawyer, her younger brother a scientist, her younger aunt a singer, and even her grandmother became a landlady. She herself turned into everyone's beloved darling. Song Yunuan: What happened to the hellish start I was promised?

Joe Yishui · Urbain
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676 Chs

Chapter 171: The Busy Days Are Yet to Come!_1

Xia Ming's hand clenched tightly before slowly relaxing, speaking to Song Yunuan in a gentle voice, "Yes, if we really get to the bottom of this, the truth will come out. Don't worry, I'll hand this letter over to my father as soon as I get back."

At this time, Xia Guilan stepped forward, and Xia Xinshan also took a step to stand by his elder sister's side. He wasn't good with words, but he had to stand together with them.

They couldn't let Little Nuan handle everything alone.

Xia Guilan stared at Shangguan Yunqi, "We all know in our hearts who did it, but some people have lived comfortably for too long and have forgotten how high the sky is and how thick the earth is.

Does someone think they're a deity? Sending a razor blade, what's the meaning of that, to remind me of that incident involving my mother back in the day? I curse the person who sent the razor blade to my mother; they will not die a good death!"

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