Qiao Yishui

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.
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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?

Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Song Yunuan asked her younger brother to get on the kang instead of being punished by standing on the ground.


She asked Asheng, "Do you know how much the incense burner you helped Grandpa choose is worth?"


Asheng shook his head with his bewildered big eyes.


The child was only five years old., In the countryside here, they prefer to count by nominal age rather than by actual age, so he wouldn't actually be four years old until another month had passed.


Even if he were clever, he was still just a child.


"Let me tell you, it's worth ten thousand yuan!"


Little Asheng was so frightened that he immediately widened his eyes and covered his mouth.


"You could buy ten thousand jin of egg cakes or more than ten thousand jin of pork. Right, if you were to buy steamed dumplings, you could get two hundred thousand big ones!"


Little Asheng's mouth was agape with shock and wouldn't close.


Chapter 73 The Chosen One_1