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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 · Thành thị
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676 Chs

Chapter 146: Are You Worthy?_1

Song Yunuan ran to her uncle's house again.

She conducted a final check and review of the collapsible dining table.

Then she handed these drawings to her uncle, instructing him to report to their Factory Manager Duan.

By the time Old Mr. Lin and Old Mr. Hu arrived, it was already a little past nine o'clock in the evening.

The three old men gathered together, having met a few times before, they were not strangers.

But this was not important; what mattered was the whereabouts of Old Erha that Song Yunuan had mentioned.

They didn't even drink water before starting to ask.

Song Yunuan stared intently at Old Mr. Lin.

There were no extra images.

So, Song Yunuan told them the province, city, and county.

Old Mr. Lin immediately took out paper and pen to jot it down.

Afterward, Song Yunuan pulled out a piece of drawing paper.

It was colored with crayons.