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Rebirth of the Villainess: Young Master Lu’s Wicked Wife

In her past life, Su Xiaofei lost everything when her father’s other daughter came, essentially ruining her life. Only at the end of her life did her half-sister Ye Mingyu, reveal the truth. Su Xiaofei wasn’t her parents’ real child, but an orphan that they chose to adopt when they found out that her adoptive mother couldn’t conceive a child. After losing her adoptive mother and her own life, Su Xiaofei was given a chance to make it right! Returning to the days before the mother and daughter pair ruined her life, Su Xiaofei decided she would no longer be a filial child to her scum of a father, and promised not to love her trash of a husband. Just as she thought her heart had turned cold and immune to love, a certain Young Master Lu decided to profess his undying love for her. In the last moments of her past life, Lu Qingfeng was the only one who held her limp body close and shed tears as she departed from the world of the living. "My mind is already set. Aside from you, I will not marry someone else. Moreover, in this lifetime and the next ones, I will only have you as my wife." In everyone’s eyes, she was the wicked villainess, but for Lu Qingfeng, Su Xiaofei was his personal goddess. As she navigates through her second chance at life, would Su Xiaofei be able to teach her heart not to be swayed by his love? Editor/proofreader: ninaviews Warning for future r18 scenes and themes not appropriate for young audience. Book cover illustration by Snow Le Art Copyright2022 anjeeriku

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Truly Alone (3)

Xi Qian was stunned into silence upon hearing Li Xiran's observation. She couldn't believe that he'd gotten that impression just from seeing her from time to time. She didn't know whether she should be upset or impressed with him to be able to hit the mark so perfectly. Their encounters over the past weeks weren't that much and their conversations were nothing but short, so how did he come up with such a conclusion?

"Is that your impression of me, Mr. Li?" She said dryly, trying to recover.

Li Xiran shook his head and pulled his pants up to his knees, making sure that it wouldn't get wet. The black shoes he was holding earlier were now left on the drier part of the sand. He then glanced at Xi Qian, observing her reaction up close.