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To Love You Again

Xiong Zhi ran away from her unwanted marriage. That day, Linfeng, her aide, died while protecting her. The man who she held dearly in her heart died in her arms. In her last breath, she uttered, "Never again to be weak...Never again wasted our precious time...I'll promise...In the next lifetime... I will protect you...and..love you..." Full of regrets, she closed her eyes, wanting to be united with the man in the underworld. However, when she opened her eyes, she found herself in her sixteen-year-old body. Realizing she had a second chance, the cold, indifferent, obedient, and meek young miss of the Xiong family was reborn as a strong, sharp, vengeful, bold, and confident woman. In this lifetime, she will fulfill her promise with no regrets. Of course, including seducing Linfeng again. ----------------------------------------------------- This is my first novel and my original. English is not my first language. So please pardon me for any gramatical errors. All characters, name, place and plots are from my own world. Thank you! Happy Reading (*^▽^*) https://discord.gg/Btpq6P4 This is the permanent link for my novel server. Other upcoming novels will be there as well. please join and grace us with your presence hehe p ^^ And thanks to my new editor, who work like a sloth but very amazing, my sis, Letmesleep,. And the kind hearted Rei who help me edit the earlier chaps for free. I can't thank you enough! Though, not all chaps had been edited yet, they makes my novel so incredible. Thank you guys!

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Failed Mission (??)

The orange glow of the sky casted by the setting sun was a reminder for the farmers to stop plowing the soil, a call for the children to come running back home, the time for tourists to pick a restaurant for dinner, and also the designated schedule for the students of TIHS to return to the rest house.

In the deserted outskirts of the town, in a dilapidated wooden farmhouse, a group of men entered the house, went straight to the second floor, bowed to the boy and the girl standing inside, and picked up the bloody and crippled men at their feet. A few men brought the dying men downstairs while some remained inside the room.

They began to clean up the mess and traces inside. They even tried to fix the shattered window and door.