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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 · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
7635 Chs

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As Nan jiateng spoke, he took Cha Qingluo's hand and placed it on his heart, letting her feel his heartache.

Cha Qing Luo looked into Nan jiateng's eyes and understood everything.

Cha Qing Luo retracted her hand and took the initiative to lean into Nan jiateng's arms. She arched her body and found a comfortable position to lie down.

Even in this position, she could clearly hear Nan Jateng's heartbeat.

Nan jiateng looked at Cha Qing Luo's kitten-like actions and couldn't help but laugh.

"You're going to sleep now?"

"Yes, let's turn off the lights and go to sleep."

Nan jiateng watched as Cha Qing Luo closed her eyes and really wanted to sleep, then turned off the lamp.

Perhaps Nan jiateng was really tired, he fell asleep not long after lying down.

Cha Qing Luo lay in Nan jiateng's arms. Hearing his deep breathing, she knew he was tired.

She didn't want to torment him, but she couldn't help but want to know how much he cared about her.