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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

Are you thirsty?

Cha Qing Luo felt that she had finally seized the opportunity, so she naturally wanted to hug Nan jiateng more.

Sometimes, she didn't even dare to get close to Nan jiateng when he was so cold. Now that his expression was so gentle, of course she had to strike while the iron was hot.

And she had already prepared for the competition.

This time, she had to draw well and get good results.

Cha Qing Luo was very confident in her own skills and level.

So to Cha Qing Luo, Nan jiateng was her boyfriend now.

She had endured it for a long time in the past. Now that she could hug him properly, why not?

Nan jiateng had been standing like this, and his body was stiff and sore, but he didn't push Cha Qing Luo away.

After a long while, he reached out and patted Cha Qing Luo's back."Alright, it's late."

Cha Qing Luo listened to Nan jiateng's words and looked at the plants on the wall. It was already past three in the afternoon.

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