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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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Agree to her

When she asked this question, Cha Qing Luo's eyes lit up with a dazzling and enchanting light.

She wasn't a very good-looking girl, but her eyes were so attractive that they seemed to be able to speak.

Moreover, it was bright and beautiful.

Nan jiateng looked down at Cha Qing Luo's eyes, and his eyes seemed to waver.

Cha Qing Luo looked at Nan jiateng and didn't say anything. She reached out and gently pulled his sleeve."Why aren't you saying anything? Why aren't you answering me?"

Sometimes, Cha Qing Luo couldn't help but talk more when she saw that Nan Jateng's temper had improved.

She just loved to chatter in front of Nan jiateng.

And sometimes, she could feel that no matter what she said, Nan jiateng would always look at her with a good temper and never get angry.

Thinking of this, Cha Qing Luo became even more daring.

She pulled Nan Jateng's sleeve even more boldly."Do you like it? do you like it?"