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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]

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Don't Talk About This In Front Of Me, It Would Make Me Hate You Even More

"Thank you!" Wei Zhijuan smiled at the staff and took a sip of her coffee.

Then she stuck out her tongue and hissed, "Damn! It's so bitter and hot!"

The girl who brought the coffee gave her a look and left but before she left, she reluctantly looked at Xian Yijun, who didn't put her in his eyes at all.

"Ya, ya, ya, it's scalding me to death!"

Wei Zhijuan sat there acting for a long time, then stole a glance at Xian Yijun. Seeing him looking at her as if she was some kind of strange animal, she paused. She pulled back the expression on her face and took another sip of her coffee.

"You've lived in America since you were young, so you should be familiar with this Americano." It was rare for Xian Yijun to take the initiative to talk to her.