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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

Sweetness

What met her was Han Qingshan's gentle eyes. They were overflowing with love, and when she looked into them, she could sense that he meant every single word he had said.

The tears that had welled up in her eyes dropped gently down her cheeks, and she forgot all about the fact that they were both without any clothes on as she reached out her hands, hugged him, and buried her face in his chest, feeling content.

Han Qingshan had not forgotten their current predicament, but he was filled with happiness and a feeling of being complete when he was with her.

His heart softened, and he was immensely happy whenever he thought about what had happened the night before.

The arms that were hugging her waist tightened slightly, and a kiss landed on the top of her head.

"My dear miss, are you planning on torturing me to death?" he asked helplessly as he looked at the woman in his arms.