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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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Mutual Feelings

Han Qingshan looked at Jiang Yingyue and tenderness flashed in his eyes. He could not help but feel that she was somewhat ditzy, and he reached out his hand to caress her head, but she retreated from his grasp, her eyes slightly red.

"Tell me first!" she demanded, and Han Qingshan could only shake his head in defeat.

"Has anyone ever told you that you are quite slow sometimes?" he asked her, his words causing Jiang Yingyue to frown. Why was she slow?

Han Qingshan could feel her puzzlement, and he sighed. She was indeed slow.

"Come with me," he said and went into the sitting room. Jiang Yingyue followed, her heart was beating rapidly, and she was nervous.

Still, she followed him into the sitting room and slowly sat down next to him, wondering if he would give her an answer or keep her hanging.

"You asked me if I like you," Han Qingshan started, "I want to ask you the same question, do you like me?"