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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

Do You Prefer a Son or a Daughter?

Redakteur: Atlas Studios

Looking at his wife's pitiful expression, which was similar to that of a drenched kitten, and how she kept tugging at his arm with that vulnerable gaze, there was no way Xie Limo's heart wouldn't melt.

He sighed helplessly. He had no way to deal with her. He was usually cold and aloof, but only she had the power to tear down his walls.

"Hey, please? I wasn't thinking properly at that time. I used to picture how you would look like carrying our child, and I didn't expect that image to overlap with this. That's why I didn't have enough time to react. I have no idea why I fainted…"

The more Yun Bixue explained herself, the more he felt like it was his fault. He immediately lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers. His kiss was gentle as a drizzle and as cool as a spring breeze. Yun Bixue could only hold on to his sleeve, accepting the tender and gentle adoration he was showering her.