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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 186 Eating the Charm of the Countryside_1

Old Master Ji arrived at Erdao River Village on the third day after Song Yunuan sought him out.

The old master had visited before, so he naturally knew what the village looked like.

Thus, when he first entered the village, he paused in surprise.

The bumpy roads had become smooth and clean.

The houses were still those thatched-roof cottages.

But the yards inside and out were swept very clean.

Clusters of wildflowers had suddenly bloomed at the base of each family's fence wall.

Some fence walls even had tender green willow branches inserted into them.

The village remained the same, but it suddenly felt as if it had gained a touch of poetic charm.

Old Mr. Ji blinked his eyes.

The jeep stopped in front of the brigade's gate.

Then he saw Chu Zizhou.