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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 Queen's Self-Mockery

Redakteur: Atlas Studios

When Shui Qianqian heard her servant's words, her body turned stiff. Raising her head slightly, she glared coldly at her.

She scoffed quietly. "Ha, he cares for me? Zilan, even if you want me to eat, you don't have to mention his name."

Shui Qianqian's voice was full of mockery of herself. After scoffing, the gunshot injury on her chest began to hurt again.

"Cough, cough…" Shui Qianqian clutched her heart and couldn't stop herself from coughing. Her face turned as pale as a sheet, and she looked as though a gust of wind could knock her over.

"My queen! Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I just have a slight cough. Don't make a big fuss."

"But the prime minister will really be worried about you."

Hearing her own servant repeatedly mention the prime minister, Shui Qianqian's face turned even colder. "Do you work for me or him?"

As she spoke, she even slammed her hand on the table. She hit the table too hard that her hand even hurt.