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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

Lan Jing Er shook his head at Yan Qing Shan's antics. It was not apparent that she had such a side to her. After all, that poker face and cold aura far contrasted such as playful nature. In a way, it reminded him of Zi Jue, the one Z City dubbed as its emperor. Ironically, he also hides a nature greatly detached from his usual gentle smile façade.


"Anyhow, I won't take much of your time. Seeing as we've finished what we need to I'll be heading back now. I still have another troublesome appointment to take care of." Lan Jing Er moped and with a heavy sigh stood up from his seat. Yan Qing Shan tilted her head to him curiously.


"Oh? And what is this troublesome appointment of yours, pray tell." Yan Qing Shan asked. Lan Jing Er held his forehead in obvious distress and answered.


The East Wind is Coming