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Crazy CEO: Please don't love me!

Bai Liyue's life was a gilded cage. Forced in a marriage by the ruthless Mafia King, her only escape was her burning ambition of being a sucessful actress. Yet, each step towards her dream was met with crushing failure, orchestrated by the very man who claimed her - her possessive husband. The day she knows the truth is the day she dies. Fate, however, offers a twist. Bai Liyue awakens in the body of Chen Ziyue, a notorious singer. With a new name and a new face, she vows to seize her destiny and fulfil her dreams. However, the past has a way of returning, especially in the form of a possessive Mafia king who recognises her, even behind a new face and name. Can she outwit him, keeping her true identity hidden and reclaiming her ambition? Or will his burning interest rekindle a past love, forcing them to confront the scars of their previous life? This time, will he break her again? Or will he finally learn to love her right? ### The beautiful cover art doesn't belong to me. All the credit goes to the original owner.

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Memory Loss

As the sun rose the next morning, its rays shone through the windows and illuminated the warm white walls of the room. Mu Qingqing gradually opened her eyes, feeling pain all over her body. A dull ache in her chest was evident, and she was wrapped in bandages, causing her entire body to feel sore.

She frowned slightly in discomfort, feeling as if she had been hit by a truck. As she tried to assess her surroundings, she realized that she was in an unfamiliar room, hooked up to a medical machine, with the sound of its faint beeping filling the air.

She pressed her lips together, trying to piece together what had happened and how she had ended up in this room that seemed so unfamiliar to her. As she thought back on the events of the past few days, her eyes narrowed as she remembered the confrontation with Mo Qinhe, how he had threatened her, and how she had fought back against him. The memory of the explosion that had ended the fight came flooding back to her.