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Second Chance Of Love

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. Cover picture is not mine. Credits to the owner. • • • • Cherryiako's other books: » My Little Sweet Wife [Completed] » Sweet Beauty [Completed]

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Playing A Cupid II

Zoe Marshall was shocked by his words. Fearing that her best friend might get hurt by his words, Wei Zhijuan immediately went to her and pulled her arm. "He's really not in a good mood. Please don't be angry with him, okay?"

Zoe Marshall smiled again and whispered in her ear, "I like this kind of man!"

Wei Zhijuan was surprised. "Wow, your taste is so heavy."

Guo Bo was unaware of the conversation between the two women, he walked towards Xian Yijun and sat down with a displeased face.

He took the bottle of wine he had brought from the table, poured the wine into the glass and said, "Xian Yijun, you are so cruel. I want to have a good drink. Why did you give me a woman?"

"That's Zhijuan's best friend. We met here by chance. You're thinking too much about it." Xian Yijun's expression was calm.

Guo Bo scolded him with a laugh. "Do you think I'm stupid? This foreign girl isn't my taste!"