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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

Getting naughty

Zi Lingxi looked at the classroom not far away and couldn't help but hold Huang Luoxiu's hand, not letting go.

She felt that her brother's hand was holding her hand, and it was especially comfortable. There was a very steady feeling.

He felt that Fuping's heart could finally be put to rest.

She just wanted to hold it like this forever.

Huang Luoxiu could feel Zi Lingxi's feelings. This girl was very clingy now! It was a little girl.

Although she was 19 years old, he felt that she would never grow up. However, he was willing to pamper her like a child.

Just like a child, she didn't need to think about anything, didn't need to consider, and was carefree.

Huang Luoxiu also knew that it was almost time for class. When they were at the apartment, she had been lying in his arms for quite a while.

"Alright, class is about to start. The school bell will ring soon."

As he spoke, Huang Luoxiu stroked Zi Lingxi's hair.