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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.

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As Demure as a Lady and as Nimble as an Escaping Hare

Editor: Atlas Studios

Huang Yize shook his head. "You do understand. You're just pretending not to."

Yun Bilu's lips turned up into a brilliant smile. "I don't know, so I don't know. Oh, she even said that I'm demure and pretty. Look at that, even she thinks that I'm great."

"You're that happy from one statement?"

On that note, Yun Bilu did give off the vibe of a demure lady, like a classy lady on a painting—if she was not speaking. The moment she started talking or moving, one could tell that she had a boisterous personality.

Replying to Huang Yize's question, Yun Bilu nodded. "Of course! Aren't you happy that someone praised your girlfriend? Even saying that she was pretty in front of you?"

"I don't know whether or not you're pretty."

"Then what do you know?"

"Not telling you…"

"Tell me! If you don't, I'll ignore you."

"Bilu, can you really bear to ignore me?"

"Of course. I'm true to my words."