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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

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Chapter 78: Ting Ge's Daily Unusual Behavior (Asking for monthly votes)

"What I want is not an empty reputation adored by others, but to correct things that have deviated from their true course,"

Suizi said with a firm and unwavering tone.

He didn't need to carry the blame for things he hadn't done.

The old folks in the village had a hard time changing their mindset.

She wanted to change the way the younger generation thought.

Just like him, she pursued her goals in the trajectory of her life.

"So cheesy, you scholars really know how to fuss."

Yu Jingting turned his head away, showing his disdain in his words. Yet, the corners of his mouth were unconsciously turning upwards, more and more.

The next day, before the break of dawn, Yu Jingting got up and dressed in his mountain-climbing gear in the dark.

A thick cotton-padded jacket, a fur hat, and a firearm.