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Married to his secret crush

Enigmatic and wealthy, Jun Zixuan is the epitome of perfection. He has everything and that includes a suicidal and scheming wife whom he hates to the core until one day when she pours a glass of juice on him, her poison-laced words and countless insults following behind. That's where it starts. He could not take his eyes off her. Was he a masochist? What just happened?! With beauty, brains, and an endless bank balance, she has been living her best life until she is assassinated on her birthday. Waking up in the body of a scheming and penniless woman was more unacceptable for her and to top it off, she has a husband who happens to be her old friend. Just that, he acts like an entirely different person now. She settles on a master plan. Lose weight first, make money, get a divorce, settle the people who killed her, and find a way to go back to her brother. But wait...why is this cold and unapproachable husband acting like a white lotus? What is she going to do with her plans if this stunning husband refuses to let her go? ... "I want a divorce," She indifferently said. "Fine," the man coldly responded without any shift in his expression. One month later: "When are we getting divorced?" She asked calmly, not wanting to deal with a moody husband anymore. She just wanted to be done with her revenge first, then find her brother and live a carefree life like before. His gaze darkened, "The procedure is going on." Three months later: "Jun Zixuan, where the heck is our divorce paper?!" She finally lost her patience and snapped at him. One of his arms wrapped around her waist as he pulled her closer, "Are you that eager to leave me?" he asked, sadness flickered on his face despite that indifferent look. "Yes." "Oh? So sad," The man narrowed his eyes, his lips tilted up in a crafty smile before he continued, "The lawyers said that our case is a complicated one, it might take them a lifetime to draft the divorce papers."

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A gift that would shock the world

She was already starving but arguing with this man took up her last bits of energy.

"Not elegant at all," The man muttered looking at the unruly woman.

She was eating like she had not eaten anything for a few days.

She paused and tilted her head to look at him. Licking the soup dripping from the corner of her mouth, she turned her face to the other side and continued eating.

She ate the way she liked it, what has it got to do with him. Wasn't he asking for another fight by nitpicking such small things? Was he obsessed with provoking her? The more she spent time with him, the more his image of 'gentle and aloof' guy in her mind crumbled down.

Sigh…It's better to not waste my breath on him. She thought to herself.

But the man didn't seem to have the intention to let her eat in peace.

He poked her shoulder but she didn't respond.