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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

Kiss and water feeding

Cha Qing Luo spoke in a coquettish tone.

Actually, she didn't know why, but she couldn't help but want to act coquettishly. She was so emotional that she couldn't control her emotions.

She felt like she was being pampered by Nan Jateng, and her entire being had become a lot more delicate.

Nan jiateng looked at Cha Qingluo in this state and felt even more tender for her. He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her eyes.

"I'll feed you water and food for the next few days. "

Nan Jateng's voice was hoarse when he said this.

When he kissed Cha Qing Luo's eyes, her eyes kept blinking, and her eyelashes trembled like feathers brushing against the corner of his lips. It was as if feathers were brushing against his heart.

His heart trembled.

His heart rippled.

When he spoke, his breath brushed against Cha Qing Luo's cheek.

Even Cha Qing Luo was in a daze. She couldn't resist Nan jiateng in this state.