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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

Ying Yue Garden was bustling in the early hour of the morning. The master of the house was so immersed chopping vegetables and busying himself with preparations for his scheduled appointment that he had failed to see the myriad of expressions decorating his employees face. He also failed to hear the familiar footsteps that approached his place. 


Yan Qing Shan arrived at the kitchen, ready to cook food for her and Zi Jue's picnic. A picnic isn't one without delicious food. That was her simple principle. Good food nourished not only the body but also soothed the mind and soul. Somehow, Yan Qing Shan could understand the Aces' sentiments when it comes to dishes.  It was because of her cooking that got her recognition from them. Truly, food can pry open a path to anyone's hearts. 


A Picnic, Underworld Style (1)