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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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Much more stable

Cha Qing Luo took a deep breath to control her emotions. She clenched her fists and said,""I'll become stronger, and my martial arts will become more powerful. I'll take care of myself, and I'll live for a long time. "

Nan jiateng laughed when he heard Cha Qing Luo's words.

With one hand on the steering wheel, he reached out his other hand to hold Cha Qing Luo's hand."Hmm, that's a good idea."

Cha Qing Luo looked at Nan jiateng beside her. She felt that although he was only a year older than her, he was much more mature and stable than her.

She could feel that Nan Jateng was tolerating and pampering her.

Not long after the car left the station, Nan jiateng looked at the time and asked Cha Qing Luo,""Are you hungry? Shall we eat first or send you back to your dormitory?"

Cha Qing Luo touched her stomach. She seemed to be a little hungry. Nan jiateng knew her best.