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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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A Resounding Bang

Jiang Yingyue stood still for some time, allowing Han Qingshan to embrace her as he pleased, but the longer they stood, the more embarrassed she became and the redder her face turned.

"Enough already," she whispered to him, as she could no longer stand the glances that were sent their way.

Han Qingshan understood that it was not the right place to be touchy, so he reluctantly let go of her, sighing when he felt her figure leave his embrace. But he was not pushy and took her hand, smiled at her, and led her down the road.

Time flowed like water, and they had soon been walking for two hours. Their pace had been slow, and the majority of their time was spent looking at the displays in the windows.

"Let us find some food," Han Qingshan said, and they started looking for a restaurant. They were on one of the busiest streets in the entire capital, and thus, it was not hard to find a good restaurant.