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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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Chapter 439: Accumulated Great Virtue

Lew Xia stood up in shock.

She glared at Song Ting with wide eyes.

After all the words she wanted to say had been spoken, Song Ting felt less afraid.

In her heart, something named courage began to grow.

"I think it's best for you to move out now. You can also tell others that you moved out because Jinglan is coming back in half a month, but of course, what you say is your own business, and it has nothing to do with me."

After she finished speaking, Song Ting sat on her own bed and stared straight at Lew Xia across the room, who was still incredulous and had not spoken a single word by now.

Song Ting was ready for a quarrel with her, or even a battle if necessary.

Although this would disgrace her teacher.

But it seemed her teacher wasn't afraid of being disgraced.

It was she who had thought too much, worried too much, and been too timid in the past.

Many things apparently aren't as she imagined.

Once she took that step, the sky seemed to have suddenly widened.