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Li Shaoze was a firstborn son of the famous Li family, but he was an illegitimate son who was not acknowledged and lived a lonely life of contempt. 

Meanwhile, Li Junfeng was the acknowledged first young master of the Li family. A proper, handsome, and acclaimed genius of the generation. 

Li Junfeng was the only person on Li Shaoze's side despite the chagrin of others.

An accident caused Li Junfeng to lose his life when he was about to get engaged to his sweetheart, a young lady from the Pei family, Pei Qian. 

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On Li Junfeng's funeral, Li Shaoze appeared again in front of the Li's after he disappeared abroad for 12 years. 

And he even approached Pei Qian for a conversation,

Pei Qian: ...? 

Li Shaoze: Junfeng said he's sorry for leaving you behind. 

Pei Qian: ... What?

Li Shaoze: He regretted it and said that you should not cry under the quilt again tonight. 

Pei Qian: ?!! How did he know?

"I can see dead souls and Junfeng's one of them," Li Shaoze admitted reluctantly.

Here began the story of a sorrowful woman who had just lost her beloved and a lonely man who could see wandering souls... and the matchmaker ghost around the two.





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Young Master Li's Matchmaking

Clang-! The cold metal surface crashed against the marble tiles on the floor. 


Li Shaoze looked up to see the scissors no longer in his hand. Instead, it had dropped to the ground and made a loud clanging sound, the collision barring into his ear like thunder.


In front of him was Pei Qian, who had taken the scissors away and dropped it immediately like her hand had been scalded. Her eyes red.


She sniffled and asked, "Just now, you-"


She couldn't finish her sentence when she saw his black eyes that were blank. She seemed to realize what he was about to do. She then took a deep breath and exhaled. The palm where Li Shaoze had gripped the scissors was already red. There was a trace of blood due to his flesh being scratched.


He hadn't done anything yet, he just gripped the scissors hard and was deep in his thoughts. But he suddenly felt extremely guilty for no reason. He couldn't say that he wasn't about to do anything.


Chapter 49