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 did not expect that she had not even entered yet and the pot had already exploded.


Her gaze then fell on a curly-haired woman who was looking around.


She also saw the money in her hand that she had not managed to stuff into her pocket.


At that moment, Lu Feng's gaze was all on Song Yunuan.


He was almost staring without blinking.


Then he really wanted to say to these people, "What are you whining about now, one by one? Isn't she not inside yet? There's no hurry to make a fuss after she goes in."


But recalling Song Yunuan's icy demeanor, Lu Feng's face turned cold, and he swallowed back his words.


Pursing his lips, he wanted to see how Song Yunuan would handle the situation.


It wasn't too late for him to step in and help her out when she got scolded to tears.


He didn't know what Song Yunuan was thinking right now.


Chapter 213: How Much Do I Resemble My Former Self?_1