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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 covered her mouth to muffle and conceal an amused giggle. She could practically hear resounding slaps throughout the entire room. It was quite refreshing for her. This was something she should have done long ago.


She glanced at the two frozen statues by the side whose eyes were boiling with rage and humiliation. If looks could kill, Yan Qing Shan would have dropped dead at the onset. She was pretty sure that the two loathed her more than ever at this point. 


'This is just the start Yan Xiaoyi, Zhao Ming Hua. Continue scheming against me. Continue trying your best to ruin everything of mine. I'll counter each and every one of them until you collapse in on your own failure and despair, until you destroy your selves on your own.'


Yan Qing Shan's snicker lit up a fiery discussion amongs the guests. Almost all of Z City's elites were in attendance thus this scandal was on a whole other level compared to her and Lan Jing Er's engagement rumors.


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