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The day she died was the day she finally realized that her detachment and cowardice were her biggest mistakes. That those were the reasons she lost everything. 

"If time will turn back its hands, I will no longer just watch. I will return everything in its rightful places. I will control my own fate."

These were her thoughts as the reel of her life played, as the poison coursed in her body reminding her of her incompetence, of her inaction, burning all of her resistance and detachment.

And then she opened her eyes once more. 

She was back.

This time she will make sure that she won't lose anything or anyone. Including a certain smiling devil who is really good at kissing.

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The Return of the Devil's Wife

Yan Qing Shan plopped herself in the soft bed and snuggled deep into the embrace of the covers. She was about to send off Zi Jue who was still lounging about in her room when the said person invited himself unceremoniously in the very same bed, she was in. Yan Qing Shan eyed him sharply.


"Are you gonna mooch off of my blanket and sleep here again, you big baby?" Yan Qing Shan asked scathingly. Lately, whenever she was home, Zi Jue sees to it that he always ends up on her bed come nightfall. 


Well, whatever the circumstance he will always end up on her bed but hey, a girl needs her king-sized mattress to her own sometimes. Zi Jue shrugged it off with the reason that he could sleep better with her on his arms. It holds the same for her though, so she always "unintentionally" relinquished to his wiles. 


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