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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/

Tinalynge · Urbano
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268 Chs

Qingshan's Grandfather

"Can you stand up, dear?" Yan Meilin asked, and Jiang Yingyue chuckled. "It is not too bad," she said as she rose from the chair, "but I have no other shoes, so I am not sure what to do."

She was indeed in a slight pickle. She had no other shoes to change into, so her bare feet, which were so dainty and seemed as if they had been carved from jade, so white that they appeared as if they had been soaked in milk, were walking on the floor.

"Your feet are so small," Yan Meilin praised her. "They are too small to use my shoes. Old Li, go and purchase a pair of shoes for her. Preferably some comfortable sneakers considering she has just wounded herself. Wearing stilettos will not be good for her."

Housekeeper Li nodded his head and went to send a few people out to purchase shoes for her. He was not willing to go on his own, as he had to observe this woman's behavior and personality to determine if she was good enough for the family.