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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

Sun Qingyuan

The audience was all stunned by Jiang Yingyue. She was a commoner, a person whom everyone

present could look down upon, but the way she carried herself had already amazed them. Now they saw how easily she managed to deal with that other woman, and they understood that she was no ordinary commoner.

Han Qingshan was proud of Jiang Yingyue when he heard how she spoke, and he clearly felt that she was the best companion he could ask for. Even when he had not been by her side, she had been domineering and decisive. She had not let herself be bullied.

But when he looked at her shoes, he could not help but frown. These shoes were no longer usable, but he had brought no other pair with him.

He was the heir to the Han Corporation, so he ought to be present for the banquet, but he could not let his partner walk around like this. It was a disgrace.