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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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Underhanded Deals

Han Qingshan was also stunned by Zhou Yan's appearance, but he felt that something serious was happening. Usually, he would only appear in case of something having happened to Jiang Yingyue.

Thinking like this, the expression of Han Qingshan turned solemn. He looked at Zhou Yan and saw that there was a seriousness in his face, apart from some sadness, and he gently patted Jiang Yingyue's hand. "Go upstairs," he said, "I will come soon. I need to speak with Zhou Yan about something."

Jiang Yingyue frowned as she looked from one man to another, but in the end, she did as she had been told. She nodded her head and got ready to go upstairs. Since she had been told to do so, then it was evident that there had to be some sort of reason for it.

As soon as Jiang Yingyue had left for the elevator, Han Qingshan looked at Zhou Yan, his gentle features changed, and he looked solemn and aggressive.

"What is going on for you to appear here?" Han Qingshan asked, his voice not at all polite.