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Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife

Yun Bixue is in dire straits— Her fiancé has abandoned her for the country’s top socialite. Worst of all, her family has been declared bankrupt, and the media has forced her into desperation. In her desolation, she seeks help from the powerful Young Master Xie, and gains strength through her marriage with him during her lowest period. From that day onwards, she eggs herself to grow stronger to become the best wife for her husband. This novel is a sweet, sugary book. There are no heart-wrenching scenes or misunderstandings. Sugary Scene Yun Bixue: "Limo, aren't you going to ask who I met today?" Xie Limo: "It doesn’t matter who you met. What matters is that you’re here by my side now." Yun Bixue "Limo, let's make a pinky promise. In the future, I will trust you, and you will trust me too. We will not allow external factors to affect our home, and we’ll be just like the saying 'if you do not abandon me, I will always be at your side until the end of my life'.” Xie Limo met Yun Bixue's determined gaze and without thinking, he reached out his finger and sealed the promise before intertwining their fingers together.

Phoenix's Sweet · Urban
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Chapter 131: torture, longing

The moon became redder and redder, and its light shone on the ground, bringing with it a bright red color, beautiful and enchanting.

The wind continued to blow.

Xie Ying just watched like this.

After an unknown period of time, the wind gradually stopped and the moonlight gradually returned to its original color.

Xie Ying stood for a long time, and only when the sky was almost bright did he turn around stiffly.

He would do whatever his young master asked him to do.

……

Perhaps Hua jingxun had some sort of mental reaction. When she was sleeping, she was very restless. It was as if she wanted to wake up, but she could not.

While she was sleeping, she was also shouting,"Ling Ye, Ling Ye ..."

It was as if this voice, this name, and this person were the comfort in her heart.

On this night, no one knew that the mark of the black bell tower on Hua jingxun's forehead was so obvious. It was bright and shining.