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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

Maybe it's a coincidence

When Gu Yiyi heard Wu qingyin's question and met his eager eyes, her heart trembled. She pursed her lips and shook her head."I ... I don't know what my mother's name is. I only know that my mother's surname is Gu."

Wu qingyin coughed. Although his body was very weak and he felt like he was going to go into shock, he still forced himself to stay awake and asked carefully,""Lady Gu, may I ask how old you are this year?"

Gu Yiyi could not bear to see this young master so sad. Under his expectant gaze, she said,""I'm twenty-one this year. "

After Wu qingyin heard this, her expression changed and she muttered,""Twenty-one years old, twenty-one ..."

After repeating it a few times, the bright light in Wu qingyin's eyes instantly dimmed. He was so dejected that he could not stand still.

Wu qingyin turned around and staggered to the chair, sitting down weakly.