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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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271 Chs

Chapter 37 The Little Fatty Lamb Delivered to the Door_1

Translator: 549690339

Sun Dazhuang immediately got off the kang and glanced furtively at the securely locked courtyard gate, his eyes filled with amazement.

He was about to reach out and take advantage of Song Yunuan but was dodged by her swift movement.

Song Yunuan moved her wrist a bit.

Her eyes were filled with eagerness to try.

"A wise man does not stand under a dangerous wall," indeed, that saying was true.

But her plan was still very good.

Liu Jincui glared at her impatient son; this one was a treasure and couldn't be touched for now!

She smiled and invited Song Yunuan to sit, even bringing her a bowl of sweet water.

She enthusiastically urged Song Yunuan to drink it.

Song Yunuan held the large bowl and asked happily, "Is it really sweet water?"

Liu Jincui's face was full of kindness, her voice gentle, "Yes, it's sweet water, the white sugar was distributed at my daughter-in-law's workplace, we didn't have much, drink it, it's very sweet."