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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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Chapter 2157-Yingluo's arrival

When she heard the door close, Shui Qianqian pulled the blanket away and lay down on the bed, feeling depressed.

He clearly didn't want to give himself an answer, but he was so concerned about her.

If he was a little colder, she might still be rational and not question him like this.

But he was just so gentle, and she would fall for his gentleness.

That's why she spoke. She wanted to keep herself rational ... Calm down ...

Shui Qianqian lay on the bed and took a short nap. When she woke up again, it was already past three in the afternoon.

Shui Qianqian opened the window and saw that it was snowing outside. The pure white snowflakes calmed her down.

Shui Qianqian leaned against the window, feeling bored. Suddenly, a thought flashed across her mind.

Shui Qianqian then wrote a letter on the table and pressed it on it. Then, she left quietly.