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Goodnight Little Sweetheart Chapter 12 The Queen

  Goodnight Little Sweetheart Chapter 12 The Queen

  "What bad luck! I'm so unlucky!" She actually ran into three extreme men in one day!

  She raised her head wanting a 45-degree bright and melancholic look, but it's already evening now!

  "How dare you! Yoon Woo-hyun, you really have no conscience! You're so shameless! How could I have agreed to be your wife!" She must have been out of her mind at that time!

  Inside the large villa, no one dared to make a sound because Yin Yuhe's face was really bad! Whoever dared to come forward feared that their young master would kill them with his knife. In the end, it was the butler who had watched him grow up who spoke up, "Young Master, the old master is looking forward to meeting your daughter-in-law."

  This sentence alone stirred up a storm in his heart...

  Impossible! How could he be distracted by that woman! And it was just an afternoon! He had never thought of it before! When he left, she didn't even have any money on her! Just thinking about it made his heart a mess.

  The housekeeper uncle reminded him, "Young master?"

  "I understand." He suddenly stood up, and in his dark eyes, there was an unmistakable concern, "I'll go find her right away."

  "Master! What's wrong with that young lady... no, future young lady!" Looking at his expression, something must have happened!

  Yoon Woo-hwa's footsteps paused, "I lost her, now I have to get her back."

  "That must be a beast! Must be a bastard!" Han Yiqing complained, and her stomach also made an untimely growl at this moment.

  "Alas, I, Han Yiqing, would be so sorrowful, and Father would definitely mock me to death."

  "Drip...drip...drip..."

  Han Yiqing stared blankly at the oncoming car, at a loss for what to do, and only heard a "peng" sound as the driver slammed on the brakes.

  The person sitting in the car still had their eyes closed, and under the streetlight, that stunningly beautiful face could still be seen, with her burgundy hair scattered lazily, making her beauty even more striking.

  "Your Highness, I... it seems like we've hit someone."

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