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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?

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Chapter 493: Heaven's Will?

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When Gu Huai'an left, Song Yunuan said to Asheng, "Let's switch the food box, but we're taking this one with us. When someone comes, don't say anything, understand?"

Little Asheng nodded vigorously, "I won't speak. Actually, Little Ruyi seldom talks. It doesn't like to meddle, but it felt that these three kids had a little fate with you, Sister, that's why it let me speak."

A movement stirred in Song Yunuan's heart.

Three clusters of dissipating energy, the triplets of Ai Ruifeng and Chang Dan?

So, is the power of plot actually still this strong?

But this was the eighties, wasn't the script she held meant to be about getting rich and striving for a moderately prosperous society, achieving the four modernizations as soon as possible?

Song Yunuan clenched her fists and rubbed her hands together, unsure of whom to fight.

She looked at Little Asheng.