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A second chance with my billionaire husband

Ji Yunya died at eighteen, was reborn, and returned from Hell as a devil. * Everyone said that the Ji Family's girl was gentle and graceful, beautiful and smart, elegant and refined, with a heart as delicate as an orchid and scholarship as impressive as her manners; she truly lived up to her reputation as the top socialite. "Ji Yunya, you’re nothing but a devil, how can there be someone as terrifying as you existing in this world? You black-hearted and corrupt wench, why don’t you just die..." The adopted daughter of her grandmother wished she could drink her blood and feast on her flesh. Because I've already died, haha, you're right, I’m a wicked ghost who crawled up from Hell. In my past life, I made a wedding dress for you, this life, I intend to take back everything that belongs to me, and by the way, crush you ruthlessly into the mud. "I should have strangled you the moment you were born, because you simply don’t deserve to live in this world, your blood is the filthiest thing on this planet…" Her biological father incessantly thought about how to kill her. Because my existence is the biggest shame in my father's life, but what can I do? I couldn’t choose where I was born, but I can choose how to live. Like a nail, I’ll be fiercely hammered into your heart. If I’m filthy, then what does that make you, the creator of me? "You're a freak, I'm going to call the police and have them lock you up in a mental hospital..." A little friend was filled with righteous indignation after accidentally seeing her true self. Shush, truly clever people know better than to speak out, because I can’t resist silencing them...permanently! My father is hypocritical, my grandmother feigns virtue, the mistress is venomous, and even her sister is courting death. Come one, come all, let’s settle our accounts, past and present! She's a noble socialite praised by everyone, a study goddess with off-the-charts intelligence, the ultimate idol with beauty and talent, a medical genius with a cool and wise mind… Her perfect acting could fool the whole world, yet those who hate her most know the truth—she is black-hearted, hypocritical, selfish, domineering, and madly obsessive. Look, this is the real her. * Yan Song, the son of the mayor, poised and majestic, with an impressive and stunning presence, he is the dreamy youth every girl hides in her heart, as beautiful as jade and as fierce as the scorching sun. In public, he’s dashing and charming, in private, he’s cutting and sarcastic, arrogant and wild. A slam dunk photo of him from the basketball court went viral online, and netizens hailed him as the National School Hunk. Countless fans drooled over the only blurry photo of him available, calling him "hubby" with unrestrained joy. One day, the typically mysterious and low-key National School Hunk suddenly registered a Weibo account, and instantly masses of fans rushed there. ——I’m just here to say that I’m engaged and have a childhood sweetheart for a fiancée, so stop calling me your "hubby." It's reserved for her, and if you upset her, then I won’t be happy either. And if I’m not happy, no one will be. The fans refused to accept this, wailing, how could their idol already have a fiancée? And he’s so in love with her, that's just way too domineering... Ji Yunya: That's right, I am domineering. If you want to be my man, you have to be clean from top to bottom, inside and out, from your body to your name, even every strand of your hair must belong only to me. Otherwise, I won't be able to resist destroying it... Yan Song: My wife's obsession with cleanliness is incurable… But, I like it! From then on, a saying circulated in Jiangzhou, Master Yan dotes on his wife above all else. You can provoke anyone but Lady Yan, or else Master Yan will teach you how to be a person all over again in minutes. 1 vs 1, the tone of this work is pampering, pampering, pampering, written by someone with a fastidious streak, you get it, if you like it please bookmark it.

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002 The So-Called Child Prodigy

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Jiangzhou is a coastal city with a tropical monsoon climate, often referred to as a "natural greenhouse" because of its ample rainfall and fairly strong winds, which carry a constant hint of salty moisture.

Although modern pollution is prevalent, the air in Jiangzhou is exceptionally fresh, and the sky is unusually blue—even when it's drizzling, the sky remains as clear and pristine as if it had been washed.

Yun Ya push the bedroom door open and entered. It was a child's bedroom decorated primarily in blue tones, yet void of any toys – extremely tidy and clean. A soft carpet covered the floor, stepping on it felt like stepping on cotton. On the carpet near the window, there was a set of children's building blocks which were already assembled into a castle-like, magnificent house. And in the open space in front of the castle sat two dolls, a boy and a girl, with heads touching each other, both cute and heartwarming.

The corners of Yun Ya's lips curved up slightly.

She walked over to the bed, her gaze tenderly falling on the little boy who was fast asleep.

Miaomiao, I'm back.

In this life, I will never let you get hurt again.

She slipped off her shoes and climbed under the covers, her head next to Yun Miao's. She looked at his peaceful sleeping face with tenderness and affection, her mouth curling up in a pleased and contented smile.

Although her rebirth hadn't changed certain tragedies, like Miaomiao's congenital disability or the intelligence he had lost to a high fever...

She was nonetheless overwhelmingly content.

Because her Miaomiao was still alive, she could feel his body heat, his breathing, his heartbeat...

It's better this way, you don't need to know the coldness and darkness of this world anymore. In the warm nest I've woven for you with my own hands, you can live a happy and carefree life.

She and Miaomiao were dizygotic twins; ever since they were in their mother's womb, they had been struggling for nutrition to grow, and in this vast world, only he was her life's sole warmth and hope.

Without realizing it, she fell asleep, while the drizzling rain outside the window went on incessantly, yet the room was filled with warmth and tranquility.

In this new dream, there were no nightmares anymore.

Suddenly, the door opened from the outside. Yun Ya abruptly opened her eyes.

"Young Miss Ji? Why did you come into the young master's room?" The newcomer was in her late twenties, with jet-black hair tied back in a bun, a fair and pretty face, possessing the delicate and graceful beauty unique to Jiangnan women.

Ji Die, the Ji Family's faithful servant, had grown up with her mother from a young age. It was this woman who had taken meticulous care of her and Miaomiao when their mother was preoccupied with social engagements or succumbing to seasons of melancholy, even more attentive than their biological mother.

Yun Ya sat up, "Aunt Die, from now on I want to sleep with Miaomiao."

She would not tell the person before her that she simply couldn't fall asleep without Miaomiao.

Ji Die was momentarily startled, looking into those bright eyes. For some reason, her heart skipped a beat., She felt that Young Miss Ji was different somehow, but upon closer examination, Young Miss Ji was still just Young Miss Ji, the girl she had been taking care of since she was an infant, whom probably no one knew better than she did.

Being excessively clever was akin to being uncannily precocious, so she had always seemed more mature than her peers, with none of the naivete expected of a child of her age. Only in front of the old master would she show a hint of coquettishness. But ever since the old master passed away and the mistress had vanished, Ji Die had not seen Young Miss Ji smile again.

It was only Miaomiao who could make Young Miss Ji a little happier.

Thinking of this, Ji Die couldn't help but tear up. "Alright, starting today, you will sleep with the young master." After the family catastrophe, they were just children, and as blood siblings, they could only rely on each other.

At this moment, Yun Miao also slowly woke up, his eyes as clear as glass beads, astonishingly beautiful. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yun Ya and smiled happily, lips pressed together.

Yun Miao was a child born deaf and mute. Ji Lanyi had sought countless famous doctors and visited numerous top hospitals at home and abroad for his examination, to no avail. Because of this, the child became the largest blemish in Ji Lanyi's otherwise glamorous life. Whenever Ji Lanyi had a fallout with Yun Shen, Miaomiao would bear the brunt of her anger. On one occasion, Miaomiao had accidentally broken her jade bracelet, and she made him kneel in the courtyard during a rainy day, causing him to catch a chill and fever all night. After the fever subsided, he had become mentally disabled.

That time, Yun Ya had gone to participate in a children's intelligence contest at a TV station. Before leaving, she had told Miaomiao to wait for her to bring back a championship trophy, a shared honor between them. Although the outside world was abuzz with talk of Young Miss Ji being a prodigy, Miaomiao was even smarter than her. Their mother didn't know, their father didn't know, their grandfather didn't know, a congenitally deaf and mute child had been sentenced to life imprisonment from birth.