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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. • • • • Cherryiako's other books: » My Little Sweet Wife [Completed] » Sweet Beauty [Completed]

cherryiako · 都市
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Waste Of Talent

Xian Yijun kept smiling at her.

Wei Zhijuan rolled her eyes at him. "Keep provoking me. Sooner or later, I'll sew your mouth shut, and then let's see if you can be this venomous again!" As she spoke, she pushed open the door and got out of the car with an angry snort.

Watching her angry figure enter the building, Xian Yijun laughed lightly. As he turned the steering wheel and was about to make his way to the nearest police station, he suddenly saw a familiar slender figure walking in front of his car out of the corner of his eye.

The moment the car turned, the figure was struck down by the cornering light. Xian Yijun paused for a moment, thinking that he had seen wrongly. However, as he had accidentally hit someone, he frowned and still opened the car door, and got out.