The Delicate Beauty with a Tender Heart in the 1990S: Book Transmigration

Wu Yan was adopted by a procuress as a child. With her soft Wu-dialect voice, she was one of the most beautiful women along the Qinhuai River. Her name spread throughout Yangzhou before she’d even grown up, but unfortunately, beauty brought her little luck. When she woke up again, she was a shampoo girl at a hair salon in the 1990s, wearing heavy makeup and a tiny leopard-print skirt. With a paralyzed father at home and a fake friend who meant her harm, she worried herself sick about how to survive in the 1990s, when layoffs were sweeping the country. Her delicate brows twisted together like earthworms. When Shen Qingyue first saw Wu Yan, his hair slicked back, she was wearing a tiny leopard-print skirt and a chaotic face of heavy makeup. Her timid eyes glanced his way, and he was instantly dazzled. The second time he saw her, she’d washed all the makeup off and was wearing a little white dress, a belt cinched around her waist. She looked so slender that his heart trembled. Wu Yan silently repeated to herself countless times that Shen Qingyue, the doomed male supporting character, should stay away from her. But he stuck to her like a bandage, getting closer and closer. Coming soon, please add to your collection: The Beautiful and Fussy Heiress Is Reborn in the Eighties When Wan Xiaomei was reborn, she found herself caught in bed with a man, on the verge of being ruined. She promptly threw herself into the wild man’s arms and said in a sugary voice, “Oh, big brother, these people are so scary! I’m frightened!” Everyone in Xu Family Village knew that Xu Tuqiang, famous for his bad temper, had been forced to marry Wan Xiaomei, a beautiful widow said to bring bad luck to her husbands. All the men in the village waited to see when Xu Tuqiang would be killed by his little widow’s bad luck. All the women in the village waited to see when Xu Tuqiang would beat Wan Xiaomei to death. When night fell and the door was shut, everyone assumed Wan Xiaomei was having a rough time. Instead, she stretched out her dainty foot and shot him a flirtatious look. “The water’s too hot, big brother. Add some cold water for me.” Xu Tuqiang grumbled as he scooped up a ladleful of cold water. Then he rolled up his sleeves, crouched down with his tall frame, and gently kneaded her jade-like little foot, breathing heavily. “Don’t yelp if I hurt you. I’m not the kind of man who’d feel sorry for you.” A rough man who says one thing but means another x a beautiful, delicate, fussy young woman Find my completed works here: Reborn as a Cuisine Master in Another World in the Eighties Dreaming of Completing Missions [System] Every Male Lead Is a Social Menace [Quick Transmigration] Planted Crops in the Sixties [Book Transmigration] A few words from Da Cao: 1. This story comes from a wild idea. Don’t overthink the setting. When I get carried away writing, I let my imagination run wild. 2. If it’s not your thing, click the X in the upper right. Please take good care of my tender little heart, cuties. 3. Please don’t scrape and repost. Thank you! Sending kisses from my husband, Daniel Wu, to all you cuties. Muah muah~ My Weibo: Da Cao Is a Little Fairy. Come say hi! Theme: