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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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7635 Chs

The treatment of the young Madam

On the day of the ceremony, many friends and family were present, and Shui Xuan 'er maintained her smile from beginning to end, maintaining her elegant posture.

She was very beautiful today.

When many people saw this low-profile little princess, they were all stunned.

It turned out that the little princess of the royal family was so beautiful.

Even the reporters and media couldn't help but keep taking pictures of Shui Xuan 'er.

Because Shui Xuan 'er was the main character of the day, she couldn't hide herself or keep a low profile. Her beauty and radiance were displayed in front of everyone.

Shangguan Shaoheng was dressed in a white suit, which made him look even more otherworldly, noble, and elegant.

He was like an ink painting in the distant mountains, or a Lotus on the snow Mountain, burning people's eyes and hearts.

It was as if he didn't belong to this era. He was so quiet, like someone from ancient times.