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Reborn: The Return of the Villainous Mr. Liu

"All I wanted was a perfect love story. But I forgot villains don't get happy endings." --- "You will be my wife one day." Declared Liu Jun - the handsome and wealthy young master to his beloved childhood friend. He vowed to marry her at all costs. But that vow made him a villain.  The woman he desired didn't return his love. Crazy and heartbroken, he crashed into her wedding, who was going to marry the love of her life, Liu Jin, unfortunately his own younger brother. Circumstances took a drastic turn, leaving him with only one choice to pay for his sins - His death. But fate gave him another chance. Liu Jun was reborn. In this new life, he chose to let go of his love and start anew. He discarded his villain's identity and closed his heart forever. But a new encounter and new troubles come knocking on his door with the secrets of his past life that even he doesn't know. Will the villainous Mr. Liu find his happy ending this time? *Excerpt* Ai said, "I forgot to clarify something. It seems you have a misunderstanding that I am interested in you because I stared at you." Jun blinked once. "Rest assured that's not the case. I won't look at you that way. You are not my type." *** Cover designed by @vatarison.art. Follow me on insta - enthu_reader7 Discord - https://discord.gg/CbhNys444r

enthu_reader · Urban
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Under the colorful lights of fireworks

His words washed over relief in her heart. "Thank you, Yating. I…I do believe I don't need validation from others. Nobody should. Others don't have a place in your relationship. It's very personal, after all."

Yating nodded.

Chyou twiddled with the ice cream spoon in the cup. "But sometimes I feel Yin doesn't feel the same way."

Yating blinked his eyes, taken aback. "You think he feels he needs to prove himself? But he confessed to you publicly. He wouldn't have done that if he didn't have confidence in himself."

"I thought so too. But lately…"

Chyou failed to find the proper words. In the end, she chose to keep it to herself and smiled it off. "It's nothing."

He almost parted his lips to say something but held it back. Below the table, he softly clenched his fist. He blinked and lowered his gaze.

Why does it feel…weird?

Yating didn't know why but a tinge of discomfort spread in his heart. Or maybe he knew.