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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

Selling a House

Hearing Jiang Yingyue say that she had no experience felt like spring rain on withering flowers. His mind blossomed instantly with happiness.

Had he perhaps gotten her first kiss? If this was the case, then he would truly feel happy and honored. He might not be her first, but he wanted to be her last for everything intimate, such as a kiss.

He had managed to calm himself down again, but it was difficult. Fortunately, before neither Jiang Yingyue nor Han Qingshan could speak further, a knock came on the door, and Song Liwei entered.

"We have an appointment with a real estate agent today," he reminded them. "They are here for the sake of selling the house belonging to Mr. and Mrs. Jiang."

Hearing this, Jiang Yingyue was finally reminded that they were selling the house, and her parents were returning to their real identities.