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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. The cover picture is not mine. The credit belongs to the owner. • • • • Cherryiako's other books: » My Little Sweet Wife [Completed] » Sweet Beauty [Completed] » The Devil Temptress [On-Going]

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The Little Girl From The Wei Family Is Interested In Our Little Boy

Seeing Jiang Ruolan looking at her, Wei Zhijuan turned her gaze back to her mother with a happy smile. "Mom, why don't we find a place to sit? Look at me and Sister Ruolan. We are both carrying a lot of bags. You two old people should take pity on us, little girl."

Zhan An immediately smiled. Bei Xiaolia looked at Wei Zhijuan with a smile too. "Spoiled girl, are you tired now?"

"There's a cafe over there." At the same time, Jiang Ruolan pointed to the corridor on the first floor of the mall.

"Alright, let's sit there."

Just as they were about to leave together, Jiang Ruolan's cell phone rang. She picked it up and followed them into the café. Then she hung up the phone and whispered to Zhan An, "Mom, Zihao just called to say that Yijun has arrived in America."