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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 Ruan came down when the sun was already high up. She sighed softly when she remembered how last night ended between she and her husband. They quarreled like a college couple, both weren't sober enough to make rational judgment.

Then, a small smile appeared on her slightly wrinkled face. This was what new year felt like. Mu Ruan and Mu Zhi were both busy persons. So only on certain occasions would they unwind for real and forget everything else. For instance, today.

Mu Ruan stepped into the kitchen and what she saw amazed her. Aunty Zhu, her loyal housekeeper and an old woman she most appreciated was there cooking and laughing. She could see that aunty Zhu was having a good time. Then her eyes turned to Li Yao who was standing by the table top, chopping something while sometimes nodding to aunty Zhu's chatter.

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