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

Old Mrs. Song grabbed Grandma Xia's hand, and Grandma Xia also reached back, grabbing Old Mrs. Song's hand with all her strength.


The two elderly women looked at each other, their eyes fiercely locked on.


Old Mrs. Song's lips moved: "My Tingting and my older daughter-in-law, they were implicated because of your Xia family!"


Grandma Xia thought to herself: So, in my precious grandaughter's prophecy, the Song family had offended someone. But who could that person be?


Song Yunuan sighed inwardly as she looked at everyone in the room who still seemed to be in a daze.


Ah, these people, why do they seem to lose their wits in the face of trouble?


It seems it's up to her, a little girl, to take charge of the situation.


Just like when she had just entered the room, what was there to ask? If someone is sick, shouldn't they be rushed to the hospital immediately?


Chapter 131 Stuffing the Little Brother-In-Law into the Stuffy Tanker Truck_1