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

Yun Bixue was overwhelmed. She did not dare to believe what she was seeing.Her eyes welled up with unshed tears as she looked at Yeshui. If this was true, it would be a great surprise for her.

She was overwhelmed but elated at the same time.

Elated that the younger sister, who she used to take care of, was still alive.

Yun Bixue wanted to say something, but no words left her as tears blurred her vision.

Shui Qianqian walked to Yun Bixue’s bed side and wiped her tears away gently. “Elder Sister Bixue, I missed you dearly. I’m sorry for leaving like that back then.”

She knew that she must have caused immense pain to Yun Bixue, but she’d rather that be the case than to have those people from Country M get their eyes on Yun Bixue and harm her.

Shui Qianqian knew that many people still wanted her dead. The assassination back then was not a coincidence but rather something that was planned.

She didn’t dare to take the risk to go to Country M nor did she dare to send a letter to Bixue.

But since Yun Bixue came to Country M, she couldn’t help but want to see her.

“Shuishui, Shuishui, you’re alive? Really alive?” Yun Bixue reached out to caress Yeshui’s face. It was familiar to her touch. It was her Shuishui.

Yun Bixue used to treat her like her younger sister. During her freshman year, Yeshui was unwilling to socialize with others, but she would always follow behind Yun Bixue. Many people would joke that Yeshui was always trailing behind Yun Bixue.

Back then, no matter when, as long as she turned around, she would be able to see Yeshui.

Yeshui relied on her, but that reliance went both ways! She found the warmth of a family from Yeshui.

Back then, she wasn’t willing to return to Yun family since she didn’t want to see Old Lady Shen and Yang Siru. That house was horribly oppressive.

But she still bore the unhappiness and returned monthly to visit her grandfather. Every time she returned to the Yun family, her mood would turn bad.

But when she returned and spent time with Yeshui, it allowed her to forget those troubles.

Shui Qianqian nodded her head profusely. “Yes, Elder Sister Bixue, I’m still alive. Alive and well. I stay at Country M, but I came here secretly to meet you. Don’t tell anyone about it, please? I’m worried that it would bring harm to you.”

Shui Qianqian sniffled before she wiped Yun Bixue’s tears away again.

“Okay, I won’t tell. I know you must have your difficulties. I’m very happy that you came to visit me so that I could know that you were still alive. You being alive is better than everything else.”

Hearing that, Shui Qianqian’s heart trembled. Elder Sister Bixue wanted her to live well? For her, life and death made no difference. After all, for her, she was only waiting for her death.

But this one statement from Yun Bixue made her want to live properly.

Xie Limo looked at the pair who ignored their surroundings and felt a little helpless. He knew about the existence of Yeshui in her freshman year when he was investigating Chu Fei’er, but he didn’t expect her to have feigned her death to escape from unspeakable troubles.

And hearing that, a glint flashed across his eyes as his expression turned solemn.

Giving the pair one last look, he left the room and locked the door to give them some privacy. Actually, he left to also help watch the door so that no one else could enter.

Xie Limo knew that the identity of this Yeshui was definitely not normal.

Inside, Shui Qianqian sobbed as she hugged Yun Bixue. “Elder Sister Bixue, I missed you a lot.”

“I missed you too. It’s great to be able to see you again.” Indeed, Yun Bixue’s mood today was really good.