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Dating My Scumbag Ex's Uncle

She was forced by her husband and his mistress to jump into the sea and commit suicide, only to be rescued and taken care of by the jerk's uncle for seven years. He had become her backer and protected her meticulously. For seven years, no one dared to look down on her. Her reputation was tarnished. She had a miscarriage and divorced before. The scumbag ex-husband was also his nephew. On the other hand, he would not marry anyone other than her. He did not care about rumors and barbaric words, and for this, he did not hesitate to go against the entire clan. … Initially, she thought that the most tragic thing in life was to love the wrong person. Later on, she realized that it wasn't. It turned out that the most tragic thing was that you finally found true love, but at that time, you were covered in wounds. She was as cold as ice and he was passionate as fire. She had persisted for seven years, and so had he. In the end, she still lost to that persistent flame and agreed to marry him. However, the night before they were about to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their marriage certificate, she woke up and returned ten years ago. That year, she was in the prime of her youth. She was still as beautiful as ever, and her youth was not wasted. That year, he was handsome and promising. She looked at herself in front of the mirror and silently cried. "Uncle, this time, I'll give you the best.”

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Concealment

Lu Yan's tears continued to fall.

I tried to comfort her. "Lu Yan, isn't this a good thing? You can finally let go of the burden on your heart. You don't need to feel guilty anymore."

Through her tears, Lu Yan asked me, "But what about me? What's the point of me suffering those nightmares and torments? Why can't she just tell me? She could have sent a message to tell me that she was safe. Why couldn't she be honest with me? Why did she insist on tormenting my conscience?"

I had no answer. Mai Qi had no answer too. We were not Ye Qian. Even though we were familiar with Ye Qian's character, we could not speak on her behalf.

All we could do was to sympathize with Lu Yan.

When Lu Yan left, she looked dazed. I was worried so I had the driver send her back to the dorm.

After sending Lu Yan off, I looked at Mai Qi.

She was lying on the sofa with a pillow in her arms.