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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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157 Chs

Chapter 72: Asheng's Secret_1

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Su Junze also turned to look at Qin Siqi, "The chubby little boy?"

"Yeah, that's him. The kind who would follow anyone for a piece of candy. He has a weird ability to sense the approximate age of old items, and whether they're real or fake."

Lin Qing and Su Junze were momentarily stunned, looking at Qin Siqi with disbelief.

"Sigh, I knew you wouldn't believe it. I've tested it myself. Unfortunately, there aren't any good things in that broken place of Erdao River, and even if there were, people wouldn't sell them to you."

She thought for a bit and continued, "It's just like the copper Buddha at Grandma Sun's next door. Little Asheng took a look and said the Buddha dated far back from now."

"But that doesn't prove anything, does it?"