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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

That kind of flirtatious

The moment she saw Anlan Xintong, all the emotions in Yue manzhu's heart surged up like a wave, drowning him in an instant.

Yue manzhu's eyes started to tremble.

His heartache stopped him from breathing.

Only he himself clearly knew how important an LAN Xintong was to him. Those feelings were not something he could control.

It was also tonight that he realized that these feelings were very, very deep, and had already surpassed his imagination.

But no matter what, he had to save his Xin Tong first.

Because Yue manzhu came in with her martial power, there was no sound of her footsteps at all. Moreover, when Yue manzhu made her move, those guards all fell silently, so Anlan Xintong didn't notice the movements outside.

She was sitting on a pile of grass, using her hand to feel the heat on her shoulder.

When Anlan Xintong touched her shoulder with her hand, she realized that it was really hot. Her hand was burning, so it wasn't her imagination.