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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.

Phoenix's Sweet · 现代言情
分數不夠
7635 Chs

Dance with the wind (82)

It was New Year's Day and the weather was a little cold, but Huang qingwu's palms were sweating.

She was looking forward to it, but she was also nervous.

She wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes so that she could see han yichu better.

However, she couldn't help but cry.

She didn't even want to talk to him, but he always said these things that made her nervous and tormented her.

How could she love him less? how could she forget all the good things he had done for her and make her cruel?

Han yichu sighed helplessly when he saw Huang qingwu suddenly start crying like a little girl.

She had been as cold and arrogant as a Queen just a moment ago, and now she was a little girl again.

He could only sigh and reach out to wipe Huang qingwu's tears."Don't cry."

"Okay, I won't cry. Continue."

Huang qingwu looked at han yichu expectantly, waiting for him to continue.

Even though what he said earlier made her really uncomfortable.