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Blossoming Flowers

COMPLETE ! She was born in the countryside where she lived her childhood together with her weak and sick brother. While she was healthy and capable of playing outside every day, he was confined to his bed, unable to make a move, listening to her tales of the world beyond the windows. One day her brother could no longer hold on to his frail life and he succumbed to a sudden virus. Unable to cope with the loss, Jiang Yingyue took over the life of her deceased brother. Starting life anew in the capital, Jiang Yingyue became Jiang Fengmian. A lonely prince charming who never got close to anyone yet somehow her life got entangled with the fate of Han Qingshan, the young master of the Han Corporation. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, grew up as the heir to the biggest corporation in the country and one of the biggest on an international scale. He was a sunshine boy, happy and always smiling. It was like a spring breeze flitting across the road as he came by, stealing the hearts of all women. His kindness knew no bounds, but only for her would he really care, only for her would he become a wife-protecting devil. - - - - - - - - All rights to the Cover Image belongs to me. The story was previously uploaded under the name My Life or Your Memory, but due to some issues with Amazon, it was taken down. The issues have been solved, and the story is back. Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/tinalynge Website: https://tinalynge.com/ Discord: https://discord.gg/SrWNTb9 Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/TinalyngeWebNovels/ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/tinalyngewebnovels/

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The Town

The conversation throughout the evening was calm and casual. Han Qingshan slowly let go of his nervousness and began enjoying the atmosphere.

It was late into the night before their visit ended, and when it was finally time for Han Qingshan, and Jiang Yingyue to leave, all of them were somewhat reluctant.

"We will go out shopping tomorrow," Xun Huiyin said as she held Jiang Yingyue's hands in her own. "We will have some time without the men, and we can talk about how life is truly treating us."

"Then we'll go fishing," Han Qingshan said. "I brought a lot of fishing gear for Mr. Jiang; I am sure that we will each have a good day."

Just like that, the plans for the next day had been made, and the two youngsters gave their farewells before they returned to the hotel.

As they reached the rooms, Han Qingshan was sticking closely to Jiang Yingyue, kissing the nape of her neck as he stood behind her, pressing his entire body against her.