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

"How so? Auntie, do you know her?" Lin Qiushu asked Zhang Yun, who had been muttering to herself.


"This name sounds somewhat familiar. It seems I've heard it somewhere before, but for the life of me, I can't recall at this moment," Zhang Yun shook her head.


Joy flared in Lin Qiushu's eyes, "Auntie, please try your hardest to remember. It's related to an important matter in our family and is a wish my grandmother has been unable to fulfill for half a century."


"Now that you mention it, I really must give it some thought," Zhang Yun began to search her mind for this name, but it had appeared so fleetingly, she wasn't sure it was the Jiu Xia Lin Qiushu was looking for.


And while the sound was correct, were the characters?


Yet Zhang Yun didn't want to disappoint Lin Qiushu, so she tried her best to recall where she had heard the name.


Memory isn't something you can force by sheer effort.


Chapter 1414 Unclear Fate