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Dating My Scumbag Ex's Uncle

She was forced by her husband and his mistress to jump into the sea and commit suicide, only to be rescued and taken care of by the jerk's uncle for seven years. He had become her backer and protected her meticulously. For seven years, no one dared to look down on her. Her reputation was tarnished. She had a miscarriage and divorced before. The scumbag ex-husband was also his nephew. On the other hand, he would not marry anyone other than her. He did not care about rumors and barbaric words, and for this, he did not hesitate to go against the entire clan. … Initially, she thought that the most tragic thing in life was to love the wrong person. Later on, she realized that it wasn't. It turned out that the most tragic thing was that you finally found true love, but at that time, you were covered in wounds. She was as cold as ice and he was passionate as fire. She had persisted for seven years, and so had he. In the end, she still lost to that persistent flame and agreed to marry him. However, the night before they were about to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their marriage certificate, she woke up and returned ten years ago. That year, she was in the prime of her youth. She was still as beautiful as ever, and her youth was not wasted. That year, he was handsome and promising. She looked at herself in front of the mirror and silently cried. "Uncle, this time, I'll give you the best.”

Mountain Springs · Urban
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Ma Ji was dead.

This woman had caused me a lot of trouble.

But in the end, she refined the blood in her heart into a life-prolonging medicine and gave it to my cousin Mo. she entrusted her only bloodline to me.

Su Shen and Su Qian asked me if I still hated her.

I smiled bitterly. How could I still hate her?

Such was life. Sometimes, you hate someone to the bone. You might even make killing her one day your goal for years to come.

However, as time passed, the hatred would gradually fade. It was the normal passage of life. If that person changed, you'd find that hatred changing too... especially when that person used all her strength to help you before she died.

It was not that the hatred was not thick enough, but hatred was different from love.

To give up hatred was to redeem oneself.