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Witty Wife, Better Life

After the hard struggle of a post-80s Shen Feiyang, he met with a tragic car accident in his fifties. When he again opened his eyes, he did not see the white walls of a hospital, nor had he arrived at the netherworld. Instead, he had transmigrated into the body of the post-50s young girl, Shen Yunfang. He had transmigrated into an era where people could not get enough to eat or sufficient clothes to wear. Humph, such hardships could not defeat a wise woman who had battled through society for half her life. Watch as she, with a chicken in her left hand and a duck in her right, carries a chubby baby on her back and sings triumphantly along the way.

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Chapter 239 They're So Unprofessional at Being Thieves

Through the moonlight outside the window, Shen Yunfang saw someone bending over, doing something. Judging by the body shape, it should be a man, and from his position, he seemed to be rummaging through the pouch she had placed under the hospital bed.

She was secretly relieved, thankfully, this person was after money and valuables. As long as she kept playing dead, the person would leave after stealing. All she had to do was wait for him to go, then lock the ward door and call for help to catch the thief. As to whether the thief would be caught, it didn't matter.

She glanced sideways and saw Dashuan's wife sleeping soundly on the bed next to her. At this moment, she suddenly felt a bit envious. If she could sleep like that, completely oblivious to the world, would she not have to be so anxious and frightened?