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

However, on the surface, she remained composed as she took out the rosewood box, and with just one glance, Old Master Hu's eyes lit up.


He then confirmed it was an old rosewood, and moreover, a precious variety called small-leaved rosewood.


Regardless of Lin Du's and that woman's motives, the object was now in her hands.


And it didn't matter whether the Jade Ruyi belonged to the Lin family or the Wey Family—it was hers now.


Her Jade Ruyi was genuine, given to her by her grandfather, so naturally, it didn't need to be appraised.


Yet, from what that man had said just now, it seemed that the Plum Blossom Official Furnace had been picked out by a child.


The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional.


But indeed, Lin Qing dared not remind that man or even Old Master Hu; these people were all tough cookies.


Chapter 85: Purchasing Fabric Again_1