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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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Coaxing carefully

Ye Li nuo's head buzzed as she listened to this voice. It was as if she had forgotten everything around her. There was only the sound of the wind in her ears and the fragrance of peach flowers in her nose.

In a daze, the figure of Empress Yunde, Yun Ruoxi, and Noble Lord Narong, Narong Yeche, flashed before ye Linuo's eyes.

What Ye Li nuo saw was their figures under the peach tree.

Flower petals also fell on the two of them. The Empress Yun Ruoxi seemed to be saying something to Narong Yeche.

After speaking for a while, Yun Ruoxi carefully reached out to grab hold of Narong Yeche's sleeve. However, Narong Yeche moved forward, preventing Yun Ruoxi from grabbing his sleeve. Then, Narong Yeche bowed slightly to the Empress and left.

Only the Empress, Yun Ruoxi, stood there alone. Her figure exuded a sense of loneliness and desolation.

After an unknown period of time, Yun Ruoxi squatted down gently. She buried her head in her arms and seemed to be crying.