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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 · ชีวิตในเมือง
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676 Chs

Chapter 365: No Suspense

Old Master Gu thought Gu Huai'an would glance at him faintly as he always did before silently turning to leave.

But who would have thought the brat would actually step forward?

Old Master Gu's eyes suddenly widened.

Unexpectedly, in the next moment, Gu Huai'an stiffly extended his hand, hesitated, and then embraced his grandfather.

It was in the instant of that embrace that Gu Huai'an realized the grandfather who had always seemed like a mountain to him as a child now seemed very frail.

His voice was very low, "Grandpa, don't overwork yourself, get some rest early."

Afterward, he let go, turned around, and left the study, ready to talk to his parents.

He indeed still had to be busy for a while.

Yet, in two months, the peaceful stability of life would be turned upside down, and he had no choice but to make some preparations.

Old Master Gu, who had been embraced for a moment, blinked hard, feeling as if he were dreaming.

It must be fake, right?