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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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Xian Yijun, Goodbye

It was late October, and the early winter wind blew into the house through the window. Wei Zhijuan kept coughing as she went into her bedroom to pack.

When she came back, she didn't bring many things with her. She had only brought a luggage bag for her clothes, some daily necessities, and a few new clothes that she had bought on the street after returning to H City.

When she was tidying up her closet, she saw the two pairs of pajamas in the corner. She had once bought them in secret and wanted to wear them with Xian Yijun on her birthday. As a grown woman in her twenties, she didn't know how she could be satisfied with this simple thing so easily.

To her, as long as he was willing to wear the pajamas and celebrate her birthday with her, that was already enough.