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

An Hao also saw her underwear exposed in front of Qin Jian, her face turning even redder.


But since she wasn't wearing any clothes, she couldn't climb out to quickly gather the dirty laundry, and in her haste, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, cooling her slightly.


"Quickly roll up the clothes and put them aside, don't wash them for me," she thought about her underwear being washed by a man, and she felt extremely embarrassed.


A pretty little face was covered with blushes, like a rose in the afternoon sun, bright and beautiful.


When Qin Jian saw her embarrassment, he was just about to tell her not to mind, when he heard someone knocking loudly outside, "Qin Jian, are you there?"


Hearing Jian Ying's voice, Qin Jian quickly rolled up An Hao's clothes and placed them beside the bed before he went to open the door.


Chapter 352: Wives Are Meant to be Pampered