Leaf Whispering Serenely

An Hao leaped, thinking she had died, but to her surprise, when she opened her eyes, she found herself back in the year 1985. To live a second life, did she have to endure the abuse of her stepmother and stepsister again, the dislike of her mother-in-law and disdain from her sister-in-law, and the betrayal of her best friend who bravely became the other woman just to slap her in the face and climb the social ladder? Was she supposed to end her miserable life in poverty again? An Hao's answer was, "Eat! Shit! No!" She was determined to make something of herself, to get rich by capitalizing on her knowledge and aim for a well-off life. This time around, she was going to be the protective big sister who reformed her worthless little brother who had died a wretched death, and the virtuous wife to make up for her past neglect of her husband! She wouldn't let this life go to waste in despair! A malicious best friend? Coveting her man? Not a chance! Go hang out wherever it's cool! Cough cough, how did she not realize in her past life that this "Stoic King of Hell" was so indecent. Decent? You've had your fill of decency during the day.

Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s

"You came all this way to borrow oil?" An Ping looked at her with a mix of annoyance and amusement. "Bai Yanjiao, are you serious? Running such a long distance across three streets to borrow oil!"


"Yeah, what's the problem with that?" Bai Yanjiao retorted aggressively, "You can bring home groceries every day, but I can't come over to borrow some oil?"


"No borrowing!" Without hesitation, An Hao spat out two dry words from her lips and flatly refused Bai Yanjiao.


"Why won't you lend me any? An Hao, are you so used to hogging everything? Which of the rice, flour, and cooking oil at home didn't I buy? Why does An Ping get to take as much as he wants? You eat and drink at my expense, and you won't even lend me a bowl of oil?" Bai Yanjiao glared at An Hao in anger.


She had come today just to get angry. If An Hao could play the poor victim in front of the neighbors, couldn't she do the same?


Chapter 213 Deliberately Annoying People