Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

As Yun Bixue watched the Meng family’s situation through the live telecast on the screen, her lips curled up into a satisfied smile. “The Meng family is actually late!”

At the same time, Xie Limo was arranging some desserts for Yun Bixue. A variety of flavors were sliced into small portions and placed on her plate. Raising his head, he glanced at the screen and said, “Didn’t you predict this? Judging from the personality of the Meng family’s second daughter, today’s episodes would obviously be entertaining.”

“I thought it would be rather lively, but that was just too awkward. That atmosphere ended up a joke.”

Xie Limo laughed casually, “You can look at Blog V now. There should be a lot of people commenting and talking specifically about the marriage alliance between the Su and Meng families.”

“That’s true.” As she spoke, Yun Bixue started to scroll through Blog V on her phone. True enough, she saw countless comments. There were already loads of them within such a short period of time.

Many wrote on Blog V, “The Su and Meng family allied through marriage? The fetching of the bride ended after nine, isn’t this a joke?”

“I was so excited to watch the live telecast early in the morning. This is such a disappointment. It hardly feels festive at all.”

“It was as cold as ice. Such a bore to watch.”

“Sigh, I no longer look forward to it. There’s no point in watching this anymore…”

“The second daughter of the Meng family and the best debutante. The reporters are all claiming that she was deliberately being hard on Young Master Su inside. Only a shrew would make things difficult for others. Justice for Young Master Su!”

“Tsk, it was Young Master Su who was insincere, okay? You can’t blame it on Goddess Meng.”

“Bah, goddess? She’s just a crappy easy woman.”

“She’s a pile of sh*t.”

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The comments were ceaseless, and it ultimately grew into a battlefield. The two sides either defended Su Lenghan or Meng Xinyan, and they began to tear each other apart. The more Yun Bixue read, the more ecstatic she felt. In the end, her eyes were even gleaming.

Noticing that Yun Bixue’s expression had brightened up, a faint ray of light flashed across Xie Limo’s eyes. Xie Liu’s abilities at completing his task were pretty excellent!

Although he hadn’t done much to interfere, he would still ‘garnish’ this ceremony with a little something extra. He would at least avenge his wife for the neglect and suffering she had previously experienced.

“Don’t just watch. The desserts are all prepared. Have some first. You had too little for breakfast.” Xie Limo delivered the fork into Yun Bixue’s hand, urging her to eat.

Yun Bixue took over the fork and used it to send the dessert into her mouth. Nonetheless, her eyes never left her phone.

However, as she tasted this dessert, Yun Bixue’s eyes lit up. She tightened her grip on her phone and then placed it down. She slowly began to savor the dessert, looking towards Xie Limo and asked, “What is this flavor? Is it Mousse of Spring?” As she spoke, Yun Bixue’s gaze glistened and shimmered, looking like she was on the brink of tears.

This was a flavor her mother would make. It had been more than a decade ago. She loved this taste, so her mother would prepare it for her. Even until the day her mother departed, she had still prepared Mousse of Spring for her. Mousse of Spring was a name that her mother had come up with.

Afterward, she had always craved for this taste, but could never find it. She had sampled many other variations, but could never recapture this feeling.

Xie Limo took out a handkerchief and passed it to Yun Bixue. He said, “Cry if you want to! No need to suppress it.” As he spoke, he slid his chair to Yun Bixue’s side. Embracing her body within his arms, he gently patted her back.

She had been restraining herself all these years. Being unable to release much of her emotions was also a form of stress. Taking this opportunity today, she could cry as much as she wanted to. That way, her heart would feel more relieved.