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"Little troubleshooter, we meet again. If you are still thinking of trying to get away, you better give up that silly idea." Ji Xiehan said, pinning her against the wall.

 Li Lanni pushed her fists against his chest. "Is this how you say ‘Hi’ to all your interviewers, Mr. Ji?" 

"There is no interviewer and certainly no interviewee." The man grinned devilishly. "There is only a husband and a wife. My darling, how are you going to compensate for all the emotional damage you caused me by slipping away?" 

"What?" Heavens... just what had she gotten herself into? 

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 Her life almost came to an end because of a tragic accident but instead, she lost her memory. Who would have thought that just when she was starting to get used to her new life, she would get trapped in a whirlwind engagement? 

Out of all kinds of injustice fate could do to her, why did her fiancé have to be that white-haired pervert?! 

"You better not fall in love with me!" she snarled at the man grinning before her. 

Ji Xiehan's smile deepened. "Are you... kidding me? Why would I fall in love with you?" 

Li Lanni: "You better mark your words." 

The man grinned and helplessly shook his head, how could he fall in love with the woman he was already in love with? Taking up the challenge to crawl into her heart, Ji Xiehan promised himself to always treat her well and love her. 

(Warning: This book features mature content)



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The Overnight Chosen Wife: darling, kiss me deeper

Lanni looked at her sister skeptically. Although Luna wasn't one to play dirty tricks, no one could be trusted tonight. They all seemed to have ganged up to make fun of her and Xiehan.

"Don't give me that look. You can spin the bottle." Luna waved her hands to signify that she was innocent. "If you want, I will not touch the bottle. Just in case you think I will deliberately target you."

"I see. But I would like to change the rules. Whoever spins the bottle gets to ask the question. Whoever answers the question takes the next spin." She suggested.

"As for the answers, to confirm their credibility, it has to be written down by whoever the question is about." She added after thinking about it.

This was more fair and less likely to be rigged, so the others agreed. Lanni twisted the centre of the bottle against the table and let it spin, crossing her fingers.

Luck was on her side because the mouth pointed at Luna.

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