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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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Nan jiateng's movements were very gentle. He hooked his fingers gently and tucked Cha Qingluo's hair behind her ear.

His fingers were long and slender like jade, with distinct joints and a cool temperature. When they touched her skin, she could feel a series of shivers.

Cha Qing Luo's face turned red again.

He was also slightly suffocated.

Nan jiateng was actually just looking at Cha Qing Luo. His heart was very soft, especially when he saw a few strands of hair scattered on her cheek. He couldn't help but want to tidy it up for her.

He just didn't expect to see her so shy.

Her ears were red, especially the area below her ears. It was red and had a crystal-like beauty.

Nan jiateng's gaze deepened. He lowered his head and wanted to suck it.

He wanted to put it in his mouth to taste it.

Such a thought flashed through Nan jiateng's mind unconsciously.

Nan jiateng's breathing was a little heavy, and he lowered his head to kiss Cha Qing Luo's ear.