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Blossoming Flowers

COMPLETE ! She was born in the countryside where she lived her childhood together with her weak and sick brother. While she was healthy and capable of playing outside every day, he was confined to his bed, unable to make a move, listening to her tales of the world beyond the windows. One day her brother could no longer hold on to his frail life and he succumbed to a sudden virus. Unable to cope with the loss, Jiang Yingyue took over the life of her deceased brother. Starting life anew in the capital, Jiang Yingyue became Jiang Fengmian. A lonely prince charming who never got close to anyone yet somehow her life got entangled with the fate of Han Qingshan, the young master of the Han Corporation. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, grew up as the heir to the biggest corporation in the country and one of the biggest on an international scale. He was a sunshine boy, happy and always smiling. It was like a spring breeze flitting across the road as he came by, stealing the hearts of all women. His kindness knew no bounds, but only for her would he really care, only for her would he become a wife-protecting devil. - - - - - - - - All rights to the Cover Image belongs to me. The story was previously uploaded under the name My Life or Your Memory, but due to some issues with Amazon, it was taken down. The issues have been solved, and the story is back. Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/tinalynge Website: https://tinalynge.com/ Discord: https://discord.gg/SrWNTb9 Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/TinalyngeWebNovels/ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/tinalyngewebnovels/

Tinalynge · Urban
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268 Chs

Madam He

"Shopping?" Jiang Yingyue was perplexed. She had a hard time following Yan Meilin's train of thought. But she also understood that there were many things she needed to buy in person, such as skin-care products and lingerie. Although Han Qingshan had bought some, it was simply too embarrassing to use it.

But currently, she did not have the money to buy these things. So far her skin had been fine, even with the minimum amount of maintenance, and Han Qingshan had already bought some lingerie for her, so she did not need to spend money on it.

Yan Meilin seemed to understand her thoughts, and her eyes grew tender. Jiang Yingyue was such a filial girl, and so humble. It was no wonder that her parents were so proud of her.

"Dear, you are my daughter-in-law," Yan Meilin sighed. "All that is mine will one day become yours, and all that is Han Qingshan's, will also become yours.