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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.

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Chapter 1456-strength protection

Anlan Xintong was currently leaning in Yue manzhu's embrace. She smelled the elegant and fragrant scent on Yue manzhu's body, and felt a little greedy.

Only when she was in Yue manzhu's embrace did Anlan Xintong feel her entire body relax.

Just as Anlan Xintong was leaning in Yue manzhu's embrace, she felt her hair getting a little hot, and even her cheeks were a little hot.

Then, she got out of Yue manzhu's arms, turned her head, and saw that her hair was dry.

Anlan Xintong was stunned.

She could clearly feel that it was Yue manzhu who used her internal energy to dry her hair.

Although she was surprised, Anlan Xintong was stunned for a moment before her heart started to ache."Manzhu, you ... Will you be wasting your body's energy like this?"

Anlan Xintong's heart really ached.

"It's fine,"

This bit of skill was nothing to Yue manzhu.

Yue manzhu couldn't let Anlan Xintong's hair get wet like this. It wasn't good for her body.