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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.

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A very tight grip

Shui Xuan 'er's heart was beating uncontrollably, and it was beating very fast.

Shangguan Shaoheng held her hand very tightly, and she could not break free for a while.

There was a warm feeling in his palm that spread to her palm and seemed to spread to the tip of her heart.

This feeling was very strange, but it made her heart palpitate.

Shui Xuan 'er wanted to pull her hand away, but Shangguan Shaoheng's grip was very tight.

She clearly felt that he didn't use much strength, but her hand was held very tightly.

It was as if Shangguan Shaoheng was holding her hand tightly.

"You ... You ..."

Even if Shui Xuan 'er had a lot to say, she couldn't say a single word at that moment. Her heart was beating very fast, and it was as if she had really been bewitched by Shangguan Shaoheng.

"Xuan 'er ..."

It was just two words, but with an ethereal tone, hoarse and low, like a distant zither, it plucked at people's heartstrings.