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On the day Qi Yao died, she finally realized that Wei Xiangtian was nothing but an impostor who had stolen another’s life. For ten whole years, she had loved the wrong man.
The one who truly loved her, Mu Yuan, held her corpse in his arms, coughed blood, and turned his hair white overnight.
Reborn into a new life, Qi Yao vowed to take back every bit of kindness she had once wasted on the counterfeit.
When Wei Xiangtian discovered that Qi Yao no longer waited for him with breakfast before school, no longer cared for him or helped tutor him, no longer took the blame when he made mistakes—he thought she was merely playing hard to get, waiting for him to beg her forgiveness.
But Qi Yao never looked back.
Later, with reddened eyes, Wei Xiangtian cornered her:
“As long as you come back, the position of Young Madam of the Wei family will always be yours.”
Yet from behind Qi Yao, a pair of long, slender hands wrapped around her, a man’s embrace full of possessiveness. Mu Yuan declared:
“Young Master Wei, you already stole twenty years of my life. Do you also intend to steal my wife?”
