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

Xia Bowen's mouth twitched into a bitter smile as he saw the people off.


After coming back, he collapsed into the sofa and remained silent.


Xia Ming, following behind him, wore an equally sour expression.


Xia Bowen, examining Xia Ming's ghastly face, rubbed his forehead and asked with disbelief, "What's wrong with you now?"


Xia Ming said, "Dad, have we been thrown onto the fire?"


Xia Bowen retorted, "Who puts us onto the fire?"


"You're also a leader of a department, involved in major decisions. Tell me with a fair mind, who is it that has thrown us onto the fire?"


Standing at the door, Xia Ming's hands clenched tightly, "I know you now hate my mother to death."


"Even now, she shows not the slightest remorse, not a single move towards reconciliation, but instead, she's grown to hate me.


I really don't understand, on what grounds does she have the right to hate me?


Chapter 198: Who Put Us on the Fire?_1