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The Return of the Devil's Wife

The day she died was the day she finally realized that her detachment and cowardice were her biggest mistakes. That those were the reasons she lost everything. "If time will turn back its hands, I will no longer just watch. I will return everything in its rightful places. I will control my own fate." These were her thoughts as the reel of her life played, as the poison coursed in her body reminding her of her incompetence, of her inaction, burning all of her resistance and detachment. And then she opened her eyes once more. She was back. This time she will make sure that she won't lose anything or anyone. Including a certain smiling devil who is really good at kissing. --------------------- This is an Original story and not a translation. All rights reserved. :) Disclaimer: The image in my cover is not mine. Just got it from Pinterest. Credits to the source.

feipei · 都市
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111 Chs

The Hunt (4)

Yan Qing Shan leaped agilely from the branches of the trees. She even deliberately made them rustle about just so the gentlemen below would notice an abnormality. She sighed in resignment, deciding not to dwell too much on it. The fighting principles of Zi Jue's men was something she didn't have anything to say about. They didn't need to be experts of tracking down, stealth, and detection. With the skills they have now, they'll be able to survive in a myriad of environments, even if it was a tropical forest oozing with predators. Their senses were capable of that much. Except, humans were different from animals. If they were hunted by humans, by enemies whose concealing abilities were superior they would face their demise if not find themselves hovering between life and death.