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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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Future

I took a deep breath and tried my best to calm myself down.

"Ye Qian is the calmest and most intelligent woman I've ever met. Her IQ and EQ are second to none among the people I know. She never lets her emotions get the best of her. In her eyes, there are only gains and losses. I once thought that a woman like her would never fall in love with anyone in her lifetime. She only loves herself."

Cousin Mo looked a little surprised. It was obvious that the Ye Qian in front of him and the Ye Qian I mentioned were two different people.

"If she were the Ye Qian of the past, she would calmly discuss with me how to save your life. She would find something equivalent to your life to exchange for my blood. She wouldn't be like this, all clammed-up because of your instructions. Do you know how anxious she is? I've never seen this on Ye Qian before. She only cares about herself, but she is willing to bend her principles for you. How deep does she love you?"