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Zhi Rongs' Resentment
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Ongoing, First published Mar 03, 2019
Mature
With a projected aura of enigma, he looked otherworldly, standing there like it was meant to be. Looking up from the opened book in his hands, those red lips moved.

'You are dead. Do you wish for a new life? Or do you want revenge?' 

What shall you choose at the end of your life, was it complete or marked with broken shards?

Embark on the journey with Zhi Rong(s) an unlikely pair as they forge ahead to clear their life resentment  that ultimately bounded them together.

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