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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?

Qiao Yishui · Urban
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278 Chs

Chapter 34 The Song Family's Relatives Are Too Scary_1

Translator: 549690339

Ji Yingying curiously looked at Asheng but then shoved him away, "Why are you calling my grandpa smelly? You're the stinky one, your whole family is stinky!"

Caught off guard, Little Asheng was pushed to the ground.

A bit slow to react.

By the time he did react, his little face was beet red, a mix of shame and annoyance, and he burst into tears with a loud "waah".

Song family: ...

Old Mrs. Song pulled up her little grandson, scolding with a laugh, "You little rascal, you got pushed over by a little girl and still have the face to cry?"

Little Asheng: I wasn't prepared.

Today, Old Mr. Ji was dressed in a neat Zhongshan suit, standing with a very straight posture, looking every inch a person of status.

Not to mention, a middle-aged man with an air of importance was following behind him, carrying things.

The middle-aged man looked quite imposing, but he seemed like the elder's little follower.

Song Yunuan hurriedly made introductions.