Canpy_Tim

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At one place, an accident on a rainy night turned a high school graduate, Mu Lihai's life upside down. He was sent abroad in order to help him recover from the memories of that day and his head was filled with nothing but guilt, believing that he had killed someone and become a murderer.

On another place, Li Yao was devastated. Her mother had died on an unprecedented accident and she didn't know what really happened on that day. Her life wasn't the same anymore and she lived with nothing but hatred. Hatred towards the person who hit her mother with his car and hatred towards her relatives who never got past arm's length but wanted to covet her parents' wealth.

What would happen if fate decided to play the two as main characters of their story? And what would become of them as they crossed path and were unknowingly attracted with the other on the first sight? 

They confessed and followed their heart. 

But as one day.. she got to know the truth, would her love stay or stray?

Once he became aware of his own sin towards the woman he loved, would he choose to just let go or to hold tight?



R-18 warning in some of the chapters

*The picture is not mine (from Pinterest), all rights go to the rightful owner*

His Little Lover: Finding the Way Back

Mu Lihai wondered how Zheng Ling Ling was able to do that. He felt like he couldn't read her anymore. So the men she slept with was his replacement? 


He told her it was over then. He wanted to break up. 


"Tell me now.. Li Yao.. please.." he asked her in a whisper. He didn't want the same thing to repeat. 


He knew Li Yao wasn't like Zheng Ling Ling but he couldn't help but feel sceptical. Because it was so easy to replace people like they meant nothing.


Li Yao stared into Mu Lihai's eyes. She didn't have any idea what this was all about. But when she looked into his eyes, she found some rippling of complicated emotions. Threatening to break out. Li Yao shook her head slowly as she landed her hands on his shoulder. 


"Listen, you're my first man." she started. Her voice broke whatever thoughts that were brewing inside his head.


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