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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 546 You guys are too bullying

At that moment, Luo Shuxiu was wearing an apron. She had just finished tidying the house and washing the clothes, and even ironed her husband's shirts.

She also prepared foot bath water, containing medicinal herbs that could relieve fatigue, which she had specially formulated for her.

After looking after Mother Lin and almost finishing the chores, she had just about to sit down for a break when she saw her husband, his face ashen, dragging their son into the house and then flung the boy onto the sofa.

Luo Shuxiu's complexion changed instantly.

Mother Lin, who was sitting in the living room listening to the radio, sprang to her feet and glared at Lin Han, "What are you doing? Why did you throw Little Ze like that? Right, wasn't Little Ze supposed to be at self-study?"

Indeed, what was going on?

Lin Han didn't know where to begin to explain.