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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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The weekend passed quickly. Jiang Yingyue was still as bashful as ever while she realized that, although Han Qingshan had never been infatuated with a woman before, he was, in fact, a big bad wolf.

He was insatiable, always waiting for a chance to get close to her. This weekend, ever since he had first laid his hands on her, she had barely been able to exit the bedroom.

All her energy had long since vanished from her body as she was lying on the bed, completely exhausted, not even bothering to grab the blanket to cover her body any longer.

Han Qingshan was seated on the couch, his laptop was placed on the table in front of him, and he was working on some papers. Yet every time his eyes landed on the bed, a smile would appear on his lips, and he would feel immensely happy and fulfilled.