Chapter 1680 - Bixue As Her Motivation
Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yun Bixue stiffened, and her heart thumped loudly. As prepared as she was, she was still caught off guard.
âShuishui?â
âElder Sister Bixue, you have to act like you donât know about it now that you know. If... Iâm just saying an if, if you ever meet any problems in the future, you can come to Country M. I will use the entire countryâs might to protect you.â
Shui Qianqianâs words carried heavy weight. With a solemn look, she gazed deeply at Yun Bixue as she held her hands tightly.
From that moment, Yun Bixue became the driving force of Shui Qianqianâs life.
She was not going to wait for her death in the future. She would live well and do her best to govern Country M and remove any enemies.
She would become Elder Sister Bixueâs strong backing so that she would be able to protect her no matter what.
Now, Shui Qianqian had a goal in her heart. She would bravely walk into the courts as the queen of the country.
Yun Bixue was touched by Shui Qianqianâs words. âMy younger sister is still so great. If Iâm ever upset, I will really come and find you.â
That statement carried with it a teasing tone, bringing the two sisters closer together. Being needed by each other brought warmth to the both of them.
Yun Bixue did not know back then that she would one day really go to Country M.
The two exchanged intimate secrets. Shui Qianqian kept looking at Yun Bixueâs stomach with twinkling eyes.
âElder Sister Bixue, can I touch?â
Yun Bixue nodded. âSure.â As she spoke, she tugged Shui Qianqianâs hand over and placed it over her stomach.
Shui Qianqian was overwhelmed with happiness and placed her hand lightly on Yun Bixueâs stomach. Her expression softened.
She didnât dare to move it around much. âAh, Elder Sister Bixue, he kicked me. He kicked...â
Shui Qianqian almost jumped up in excitement as her face colored with elation and curiosity.
âYup, from the looks of it, he likes you a lot!â
âElder Sister Bixue, I will become his aunt in the future, right?â
âYup.â
âHow great! Baby, Iâm your aunt, Shui Qianqian. You must remember me, I love you a lot...â Shui Qianqian spoke whatever came to her mind, overcome by the fondness she felt for her unborn nephew.
She was brimming with strength and energy, no longer hating her identity as a queen.
Because the higher her position, the more powerful she could become and be of help to Elder Sister Bixue and her future nephew.
Hearing what Shui Qianqian said to her child, Yun Bixueâs expression softened. Shuishui didnât talk much during their university days.
She would only talk more when she was with her, but even then, she did not speak as much as she did now.
She was happy that Shuishui became more normal.
âOh, Shuishui, what about you and that prime minister? I heard that the two of you were engaged. Does he treat you well? I heard that he is one of the most handsome guys and that he is pretty capable.â
Shui Qianqianâs expression shifted when she heard her mention the prime minister. However, in order not to worry Yun Bixue, she replied, âElder Sister Bixue, he does have pretty good looks, but Iâm the ugly one.â
Yun Bixue held onto Shui Qianqianâs hand and said seriously, âMy Shuishui is not ugly. Youâre beautiful. Donât deny yourself simply because of a birthmark. They donât see your strengths because they do not understand you. People who understand will like you.â