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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 wind chimes of memories (92)

Huang qingdie didn't pay attention to what he said next or what he said on the phone. It was as if she was just saying 'yes' instinctively.

It was as if her brain couldn't think. She couldn't help but think about having lunch with Ying Qianxi and being alone with her.

She was so happy thinking about it that she didn't even have the mood to chat on the phone.

Ying Qianxi seemed to be able to sense that Huang qingdie was not in her right mind. She remembered that this girl had not had breakfast yet, so she told her to have her breakfast early before they hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Ying Qianxi looked at her phone and rubbed the space between her eyebrows. She sighed and shook her head.

He didn't expect that he was so much older than the girl. He was almost thirty years old now, but he was just like a young boy, having all kinds of emotional fluctuations.

He would guess her thoughts and emotions just because of a servant girl's words and tone.