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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. The cover picture is not mine. The credit belongs to the owner. • • • • Cherryiako's other books: » My Little Sweet Wife [Completed] » Sweet Beauty [Completed] » The Devil Temptress [On-Going]

cherryiako · Urban
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No Matter How Much You Like Him, Don't Be Blind

Bei Xiaolia smiled and placed her hand on Wei Zhijuan's shoulder. "Since you have already thought about it, it means that you are very responsible and careful in your life. With you like this, I am very confident. So no matter what you decide, I believe you have thought about it carefully."

"But I've been away from home for five years and only recently came back, and tomorrow I'm going back to China. Mom, I'm not a good daughter." Wei Zhijuan put the towel down and turned to Bei Xiaolia. "You must be very sad. It's just that you didn't want to affect my mood, so you didn't show it."