enthu_reader

"All I wanted was a perfect love story. But I forgot villains don't get happy endings."

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"You will be my wife one day."

Declared Liu Jun - the handsome and wealthy young master to his beloved childhood friend. He vowed to marry her at all costs.

But that vow made him a villain. 

The woman he desired didn't return his love. Crazy and heartbroken, he crashed into her wedding, who was going to marry the love of her life, Liu Jin, unfortunately his own younger brother.

Circumstances took a drastic turn, leaving him with only one choice to pay for his sins - His death.

But fate gave him another chance.

Liu Jun was reborn.

In this new life, he chose to let go of his love and start anew. He discarded his villain's identity and closed his heart forever.

But a new encounter and new troubles come knocking on his door with the secrets of his past life that even he doesn't know.

Will the villainous Mr. Liu find his happy ending this time?

*Excerpt*

Ai said, "I forgot to clarify something. It seems you have a misunderstanding that I am interested in you because I stared at you."

Jun blinked once.

"Rest assured that's not the case. I won't look at you that way. You are not my type."

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Reborn: The Return of the Villainous Mr. Liu

"What did you want to talk about your company?" Yuze asked as they strolled along the gallery.

Alix adjusted Ailun's position in her arms and replied. "Nothing."

He blinked in confusion. "Nothing? Then why did you call me out?"

Yuze stared at her. "Why do you want them to be together?"

She smiled. "I don't think you are that clueless about their dynamics."

"...You are creating chances to get them closer? Why?"

"Well it's quite simple math. A loves B and B loves A so it makes sense that A and B get together?" She shrugged and adjusted Ailun's position again a little.

Yuze raised his arms and offered. "Let me hold him."

Ailun tightened his hold around her neck and frowned. "I want pastry aunt to hold me."

"I am fine," she cut him off. "I can hold him."

Ailun pursed his lips with a downtrodden expression. "Am I heavy, pastry aunt?"

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