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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 · Ciudad
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Chapter 4150-using his arm as a pillow

Wu Qingxian's expression was dazed, and he seemed to be deep in thought.

He looked at them for a while before quietly returning to the bedroom. He did not disturb Gu Yiyi and Bai zixun, who were immersed in their own world.

With Bai zixun's company at night, Gu Yiyi slept particularly well.

In the middle of the night, it started to rain outside the window.

It was already may, and summer was coming. It rained as it wished, and the sound of the rain hitting the window could be heard. The wind blew in through the window gap.

Previously, when Gu Yiyi was sleeping, Bai zixun had deliberately left a gap in the window to let in some fresh air.

Now that it was raining, the temperature had dropped, and the wind was still a little cold.

Bai zixun looked at the person who was resting on his arm and gently moved her head down, wanting to place it on the pillow.

However, even though Gu Yiyi was sleeping, she still instinctively leaned against Bai zixun.