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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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The most beautiful place in the world (78)

Lin weiyue's words were cold, harsh, and without mercy.

Her words were like slaps to soft mist and beiming Qinghan's faces.

At this moment, Lin weiyue put on the air of a Princess.

She had forgotten that she still needed to maintain a good relationship with beiming Qinghan in order for him to protect her.

At this moment, she was furious.

Especially when beiming Qinghan was so suspicious of her and he said that to her, Lin weiyue only felt that she was a fool in the past. She actually thought that beiming Qinghan was good, believed him, and ...

She wasn't angry at others, she was angry at herself.

Lin weiyue was using her status as a Princess to suppress these two people. She did not give beiming Qinghan any face.

Lin weiyue looked at beiming Qinghan coldly as if she was looking at a stranger. No, perhaps she was even more of a stranger than a stranger. Her eyes were as cold as ice.