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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

Deep love along the way (93)

Huang qingwu felt as if her soul had left her body, as if she had really entered the era of the Republic of China.

She also vaguely saw a couple. Their backs were facing her, and they were walking forward hand in hand.

She did not know why, but she felt a sense of familiarity when she looked at them.

Huang qingwu wanted to catch up with her, but just as she was about to see the woman's face, she was suddenly called.

Huang qingwu suddenly came back to her senses and looked at han yichu, who was beside her."You called me?"

Han yichu was holding Huang qingwu's arm tightly. Her face was pale, and her forehead was covered in sweat.

"I called you a few times, but you didn't say yes," han yichu said with a dry voice.

Just now, he really felt like he was going to lose her, as if the person in front of him had lost her soul.

Even now, han yichu was still holding on to Huang qingwu's arm tightly, as if she was afraid that she would suddenly disappear.