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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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Young master's style

Although Cha Qing Luo was not jealous of yang manqin, she was still happy to hear Nan jiateng's explanation.

He seemed to have let go of the burden in his heart.

Cha Qing Luo looked at Nan jiateng's proud look and couldn't help but laugh.

As time passed, she understood Nan jiateng's character.

She also knew how to guess his emotions from his expression.

Especially when Nan Jateng seriously said that he treated yang manqin like an older brother to a younger sister, her heart really relaxed.

She wasn't actually that magnanimous. She still wanted Nan jiateng to only think of her and only have her in his heart.

At this moment, she could feel that his heart only had her.

Cha Qing Luo was in a good mood and couldn't help but hum a song.

Nan jiateng pinched Cha Qing Luo's cheek.

He had just sent a message on his phone, and after a while, his subordinate came with the food.