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My Beautiful Love

[COMPLETED] [EDITING ONGOING] After being separated from him for three years, Wan Jia had only one goal: to take back her daughter from him. Yet, she would never have expected that things would unfold so differently from her expectations. "I will not let you have custody of our daughter." He had said in all seriousness. "But if you become my wife, you will have every right to be with her and we will be a complete family, just like we should be." Wan Jia looked up at him in shock. "Don't you hate me?" Looking into her eyes, he enunciated word for word. "To hate is to care, and I don't care about you." ___ Wan Jia; A young fashion designer. Thanks to a huge twist in her life, she gets to meet the love of her life. Lu Aotian; Not your every day CEO. Despite every difficulty they faced in the past, his love for Wan Jia and their daughter, Lu Meili, never wavers. ___________ ~Avalorian: ***The cover photo does not belong to me. All credits to owner. This is a romance novel with a bit of crime, twists and mysteries.I hope you enjoy reading it. Please feel free to leave comments and reviews. ___ Join my discord channel: tinyurl.com/Avalorian

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The person who knew him best

He opened the door slowly. The little woman had her eyes covered using a blindfold so she didn't see him come in. Nonetheless, he could tell that her senses were piqued. She must have heard someone come in because she smiled. 

How impressive. Did she know him so well that he only needed to walk in for her to know that the new comer was him, even when he didn't make any sound? 

He had to admit, no one knew him better than Lu Meili did. 

Perhaps because of his presence, she became nervous and tripped on her own legs. She felt a sharp pain in her ankle and flopped onto the floor, clutching it tightly. 

Xu Tang rushed over in alarm. "Are you alright?" 

He pulled the blindfold off her eyes then took her ankle carefully, massaging it a little. "Does it hurt?" 

Lu Meili shook her head. He was holding her ankle in his arms like he would hold a delicate newborn. How could it hurt? Even if it hurt, she wouldn't feel any pain.