Heir Claimed His Mad Boxer
© lokepub
Prologue
On the boxing ring, I fell in love at first sight with twenty-eight-year-old Hanyang.
I chased him hard for three years before he agreed to be with me.
Yet in the first month we were together, Hanyang died blocking a knife for me.
I dealt with the killer and went down to join him.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back at twenty-one, and Hanyang had just come of age.
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