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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

The Importance of One Line

Redakteur: Atlas Studios

Xiajun Yanting did not know why, but when he heard this child call him "Uncle," his heart softened incredibly.

"Hey, good boy Hao'er. Take this jade bangle."

"Uncle, I don't want the thing." His father had told him before not to take things from other people casually.

Xiajun Yanting's heart had been in a turmoil as his emotions fluctuated continuously. He felt really complicated, but what he could not neglect was his liking for this child.

This child's smile was especially like his mother. Even if he had always felt a deep hatred in his heart, when he actually saw Hao'er now, he suddenly realized that his hatred stemmed from love. If not for love, one would not continue to hate.

At this moment, Xiajun Yanting felt that he could no longer control his emotions. He could not force his hatred out no matter how much he tried. He forced himself to hate the child, but he could not bring himself to do it.

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