IT'S CALLED "BRINGING THE NATION'S HUSBAND HOME III".

Thanks.

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They both thought that they had missed out on each other, but neither was aware that they were each other's true love.

He was the most beautiful memory of her youth, and she was the the purest, most precious dream of his young self.

The entire room was filled with their melodious voices. This was a new song, but they had both noticed the song without the other party realizing it, because when they were young, they had each other, and they still held on to that love.

The colorful spotted lights kept rotating, the rays hitting their faces.

She glanced up at him, warm and gentle. He returned her gaze, his own blurry and deep.

Deep in her heart, Isabelle silently recited: Alexander, I love you.

Deep in his heart, Alexander spoke with mixed feelings: Isabelle, I love you.

"Love, is something which one is unable to hide; even if one shuts his or her mouth as tightly as one could, one could never mask it from one's gaze."

Is there a possibility, that love doesn't exist in the world?

Rolling Love

The world's worst offense, is called Love.

As the heir of a cosmetic organisation, Nichole always knew, many people's ambitions are hidden under the world of beauty. When her position as the heir was threatened, a man appeared and saved her. As she let down her guard and put her true love in this relationship, she realized... she had already fallen into a well planned trap.

This man, carefully hid his ulterior motive in the name of love, step by step, ultimately pushed her and her family to a point of no return. However, when he finally achieved his goal and stood at the top of the cosmetics world, he realized to his horror, in this war of love deception, he won the whole world...but lost her.

The beginning of an ulterior motive... hindsight... Can it still create a good ending of peaceful years?

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