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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's feet dangled up, swinging playfully atop a tree branch. Strangely enough she was even humming as she observed the men who was cautiously checking out their surroundings. She directed a sharp gaze at the man beside her and looked at him derisively. Zi Jue seeing her expression sighed helplessly and glared with disappointment at the men below. These people weren't content with barging in on his date, they even disappointed their Madame. It seems like Zi Jue has been too lenient to them these past few days. 


He sensed his beloved standing up and leaping off silently to a further tree. Zi Jue figured there were things that she wanted to say and was being careful by distancing herself from their uninvited guests. He gave a chilling glare to the men one last time before following her tracks. 


The Hunt (2)