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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 · Urbano
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676 Chs

Chapter 523 Ambiguous?

So, Luo Shuxiu spoke to Song Yunuan, "Little Nuan, how about this? Let's go to that new mutton hotpot restaurant that just opened nearby tonight for hotpot. I'd also like to meet Aunt Song. Oh, and there's no need to make a reservation in advance—it's a new place. I passed by once and felt that their soup base smelled authentic and should be delicious. What do you think?"

Song Yunuan thought about it; she had actually wanted to treat Luo Shuxiu to a meal.

But since Luo Shuxiu had suggested it, she agreed.

She handed the paper bag to Luo Shuxiu, "I guess this size should fit Little Ze."

Luo Shuxiu didn't want to accept it, feeling that the gift was too expensive.

Just a few days ago, her son had asked her if they could buy him a tracksuit.

He said many of his classmates had one.

When she inquired about the price, a tracksuit was actually fifty-eight yuan.