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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 43 She's the one!!!_1

Translator: 549690339

The previously noisy meeting room suddenly fell deathly silent.

She had barely sung the third line when an older leader suddenly burst into tears, hastily lowering his head and covering his eyes with his fist.

Many people couldn't understand the emotions of the older generation.

Nor could they understand the passion in their parents' hearts that could never be extinguished.

Song Yunuan was one such example.

She could be moved but couldn't understand the tears in the eyes of an old man on the judging panel.

It seemed a bit much.

It was just a song after all.

Moreover, as far as Song Ting knew, at least twenty contenders before her had chosen this song for their audition.

But looking at them, they didn't seem to be moved time after time either.

At this moment, the door to the meeting room was open.

After all, it was the last audition, so the atmosphere was more relaxed.