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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 472: What if she really drowns?

Song Yunuan couldn't be bothered to look anymore.

It was time for breakfast.

She walked a few steps, then suddenly stopped and said to Ai Ni, "Your people have not come in until now, do you know why?"

Ai Ni's mouth twitched, cursing Song Yunuan in her heart with the most venomous and ugly words imaginable.

But she had to comply and follow Song Yunuan's lead, asking, "Why...why?"

Song Yunuan hooked up the corners of her mouth and smiled, "You guess!"

Afterward, Song Yunuan walked out swaggeringly.

Ai Ni angrily slapped the water, her face splattered with water droplets, and the cheek that Song Yunuan had slapped felt a burning sting.

She wanted to stop, but she was worried that the evil demon might double back.

What if she didn't obey and continued swimming and was really drowned?

Ai Ni continued to swim back and forth.

She looked expectantly at the door, hoping someone would come to rescue her.