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Unexpected yet predictable, seeing her husband standing like a sentinel, Yan Jinsu glanced at him only once before she withdrew her sight and circumvented Xie Jingchen, fleeing from the spot.
Right now, she really didn't know how to talk to him; her heart and lungs were in pain.
"Wife, are you feeling better?" Xie Jingchen asked softly.
With his profound tiger eyes gazing down at the beautiful woman in front of him, under the light, his little wife's evasive demeanor was so real, it stabbed his heart tightly.
Although the little wife didn't make a sound out of pain, when scalded by the hot towel, the continuous intake of breaths was still audible to Xie Jingchen.
The longer he listened, the heavier Xie Jingchen's heart felt.
Watching his little wife glance at him and hurriedly turn away her face, her hands gripping her clothes even more nervously, she quickly replied, "I'm fine."
