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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

Niu Niu Mi · Urbano
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Chapter 25: The Coffin Lid Won't Stay Down

Translator: 549690339

Suizi's dream was chaotic and overly long.

Having dreamt about the scene before death, she then dreamt of herself as a ghost, sitting on the ancestral mansion's wall. She watched the leaves outside the yard turn from yellow to green, eagerly anticipating Yu Jingting's annual return to the ancestral house.

The man she couldn't recall when she was alive, left an indelible impression on her after her death.

In her dreams, Suizi was filled with hatred, yearning to drag Li Youcai down to hell with her and devising all kinds of plans to make sure he didn't die peacefully.

In reality, it was almost 2 am.

The mother and son of the Yu family, bundled up in their cotton-padded jackets, stood in front of the brick bed, anxiously watching Suizi.

It was too late at this point, given the inconvenient transportation in the village, there was no way to go to the hospital.

The village doctor came to examine her, but couldn't provide much help.