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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 · perkotaan
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676 Chs

Chapter 320: Which Uncle Are You?

Song Yunuan agreed neatly.

Song Mingbo, who was about to leave, froze in place.

Is it all good now?

That doesn't seem right, does it?

Wasn't it Uncle Dongdong who said not to mention calling upon spirits and drawing talismans?

Song Mingbo walked back, looking at Xia Xindong with a wary expression.

Xia Xindong's demeanor was gentle, but his tone was very strict as he scolded Song Mingbo, "Stop messing with divination and talking about drawing talismans. It's all unscientific. The right thing to do is to study hard. Did you hear me?"

Song Mingbo asked apprehensively, "You... which uncle are you?"

Song Yunuan smiled brightly, "Of course, it's the same uncle as before. It must have merged, right? Uncle, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Should I call the doctor in?"

Song Mingbo was dumbfounded.

Has it merged already?

And what does merging mean?

Xia Xindong looked at the three children, feeling a bit of a headache, sensing that each of them had an extraordinary origin.