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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 545: Was it your doing?

Song Yunuan's mind made one swift turn, and she understood everything.

But what could she do after understanding?

Definitely, she couldn't make a fuss about it for the time being.

Even if the final result was divorce, Lin Haoze still had to attend school.

If Bian Haiying were to bite back and they ended up at the police station, it would be troublesome.

And then, there was Aunt Xiu too.

Her thoughts were definitely very important.

Although Bian Haiying was detestable, Lin Han was even more abhorrent.

Song Yunuan and the others had seen those three people halfway through their journey.

Bian Haiying was covering her face and eyes; though she wasn't cursing anyone, one could still see her complexion was grim under the night sky.

Lin Han, by her side, looked even grimmer, yet his hand was clutching Lin Haoze. Lin Haoze, like a little chick, was being held tightly, probably scared, and didn't even dare to resist.