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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

Master, a kiss

Cha Qing Luo was the most full after the barbecue.

At night, everyone brought their own tents and slept in them. The next morning, they left the mountain early.

Without thinking, Cha Qing Luo pulled on yang manqin's sleeve and whispered,""Master, I'll share a tent with you. We'll sleep together."

As she spoke, Cha Qing Luo smiled happily, her eyes shining brightly.

He was like a child who had received a gift.

It was as if he was hiding a secret and was carefully sharing it with others.

This was the feeling that Cha Qing Luo gave off.

Yang manqin looked at Cha Qing Luo and her hand that was tugging at her sleeve. She didn't understand why she was so happy.

Seeing that yang manqin didn't object, Cha Qing Luo quickly said,""I'll share a tent with yang manqin. We'll sleep together. "

When Cha Qing Luo said this, Nan jiateng's hand paused.

He was setting up a tent.