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... er little hands tightly clutching his clothes, "I don’t care, I’m your wife!"
Tang Suiyu forcefully tore open his shirt, staring at the spot on his side wrapped in gauze. She moved her small mouth, and after a few seconds, her trembling little hand reached toward it.
"You’re hurt, did you think you could hide it from me?" Just as her fingertips were about to touch the soft gauze, she pulled them back.
She was afraid it would hurt him.
Ye Gushen stared at her distr ...
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