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To Love You Again

Xiong Zhi ran away from her unwanted marriage. That day, Linfeng, her aide, died while protecting her. The man who she held dearly in her heart died in her arms. In her last breath, she uttered, "Never again to be weak...Never again wasted our precious time...I'll promise...In the next lifetime... I will protect you...and..love you..." Full of regrets, she closed her eyes, wanting to be united with the man in the underworld. However, when she opened her eyes, she found herself in her sixteen-year-old body. Realizing she had a second chance, the cold, indifferent, obedient, and meek young miss of the Xiong family was reborn as a strong, sharp, vengeful, bold, and confident woman. In this lifetime, she will fulfill her promise with no regrets. Of course, including seducing Linfeng again. ----------------------------------------------------- This is my first novel and my original. English is not my first language. So please pardon me for any gramatical errors. All characters, name, place and plots are from my own world. Thank you! Happy Reading (*^▽^*) https://discord.gg/Btpq6P4 This is the permanent link for my novel server. Other upcoming novels will be there as well. please join and grace us with your presence hehe p ^^ And thanks to my new editor, who work like a sloth but very amazing, my sis, Letmesleep,. And the kind hearted Rei who help me edit the earlier chaps for free. I can't thank you enough! Though, not all chaps had been edited yet, they makes my novel so incredible. Thank you guys!

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In the Enemy's Side

Butler Qian knew they would be defeated and none of them would be able to survive if the situation continued. At least, his Master should be able to break free from the line of their enemy and escape.

"Master, please leave this place. If you live, we could continue living through you."

Even the world condemned you as you lived, as long as you are alive, our pitiful lives would have their meaning.

Butler Qian did not need to say these words, because it could be seen through his aged eyes.

Ming Zhi Yi glanced at him.

His black pool of eyes that were filled with craze look earlier had no expression. If not for the blood on his clothes, no one would think that he was the man laughing crazily while digging into someone's flesh.

When the firing began again, Ming Zhi Yi finally nodded.

"Alright. Cover for me." He then threw the bag to the experts.