First love doesn't always end with a happy ending. For the happiness of the woman he loves, he wilingly let her go to another man. Since then, his heart is closed and love is only a game of feelings for him. Why should he waste his time by falling in love with someone else? Their first meeting started with a blind date where she stood him up. Fate decided to mess with their lives and they met again when she applied for a job at his company. There is no doubt that they feel something for each other, but would she be able to open his heart for love this time? After all, it is not easy to compete with the woman he has loved in his heart for 10 years. Excerpt: She stared into his eyes. "No matter how much you loved her in the past, from now on, there will only be me in your world. The unique me who will make you happy and make you forget the past. Wei Zhengsheng, I know you like me, and I hope you'll be satisfied with my existence." •••••• This is a continuation/sequel to My Little Sweet Wife, involving two secondary characters in there. Can be read as a stand-alone book, but for a better understanding, please read Book 1. • • • • English is not my first language, so please expect some grammatical errors in this book. • • • • Cherryiako's other books: » My Little Sweet Wife [Completed] » Sweet Beauty [Completed]
"Daiyu? What happened to you?"
When Yu Daiyu had to reprint the proposal she had written due to errors, Qian Chuntao was drinking the water and observed her expression.
On the surface, Yu Daiyu looked fine and she was working hard as always. However, she had been distracted all day and had made so many mistakes that it made one wonder if there was something wrong with her.
"I'm fine." While Yu Daiyu printed the proposal, she paid attention to the papers and the photocopier. She didn't want to make another mistake. In the middle of reprinting, the machine's ink ran out, and she had to go get a new ink cartridge. But just as she was about to insert the cartridge, her hand twitched and the cartridge suddenly fell to the floor, splattering her pants and shoes.
"Aiya!" Qian Chuntao had already returned to her desk. When she heard the sound, she turned around and immediately went back to her. "Daiyu! What happened to you?"