After Completing My Mission and Faking My Death, I Came Back

Seven years after I transmigrated into a book, I made a graceful exit through death and returned to reality completely unharmed.

But to my surprise, before even a year had passed, I was back again.

I had only just finished work and stretched out on my soft, fragrant bed...

One call of “Sister” brought all the longing I had buried deep inside me rushing back.

“Didn’t you say you came here for me, Sister? Why are you leaving me again?”

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“You finally decided to come back, Sister, hmm?”

A low voice and warm, damp breath lingered by my ear.

“A Yan?” My eyes widened as the man before me held me tightly in his arms.

I struggled to take in my surroundings.

How on earth...