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Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

“How perverted is Si Ye Han's taste? He still wants me like this?” Waking up, she looked at her reflection in the mirror: explosive wig, tattoos, and demon-like makeup. Any normal person’s eyes would burn if they looked at her for more than a second. Before her rebirth, she was in love with a different guy, so all she wanted to do was escape from Si Ye Han and hated him to his core after being locked up by him. After her rebirth, she looked differently at him, thinking that maybe he changed for the better? In the past, her mind was muddled. She let go of a stunning husband, was hurt by a scumbag and backstabber and most of all, was brainwashed by her most trusted friend. In the end, she was utterly alone. In her current lifetime, there are evil people scheming and eagerly waiting for her downfall. Sorry, but this girl won’t fall for the same tricks twice!

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The other method to cure the gu

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

And so, only Ye Wanwan and Ji Xiuran remained.

"Um…" Ye Wanwan was fretting about how to interact with Ji Xiuran due to her new identity, but Ji Xiuran broke the silence first.

"The antidote to the love gu is being developed right now. Don't worry," Ji Xiuran reassured her.

Ye Wanwan coughed. "I won't worry, I won't worry! With you here, of course I won't worry!"

Then she suddenly asked furtively, "But, um… what if… what if the antidote still isn't developed in three months…? What are you planning to do?"

There was only one cure left for the love gu aside from an antidote. Would Ji Xiuran agree…?

As soon as Ye Wanwan said that, she regretted it. Why the hell did she ask that question so masochistically?

However, she was really curious…

Ji Xiuran's slender fingers lightly brushed a loose strand of hair behind Ye Wanwan's ear, and he chuckled, his face akin to thousands of pear flowers blossoming. "There isn't any 'what if'."

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