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

"Why are you crying? It's just a minor injury; it's not serious. Which soldier doesn't get injured?" Qin Jian pulled An Hao up into his arms and held her close, "If I told you about it, wouldn't you worry all day?"


"But if you don't tell me, I'll still worry when I find out!"


"No need to worry. We are in a time of peace; there will be no wars, no bloody sacrifices. It's just a minor injury; it'll heal with some rest." He had experienced bloody sacrifices on the battlefield, and this injury was nothing more than a bit of pain to him.


"How did you get hurt?" An Hao asked with concern.


"I was hit by a falling rock from the mountain. It doesn't hurt anymore; it's fine now. It's just that the wound looks a bit ferocious. Won't it scare you?" Qin Jian spoke quietly.


"How could it scare me? Have you forgotten that I am studying medicine?" An Hao pushed him away, squatted down, and gently touched his scar, "This isn't ferocious at all. It's the pride of a soldier! A badge of honor!"


Chapter 659: Each Has Their Own Purpose