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... t food, she threatens to run away from home.

Ever since he brought her back, he has been worshiping her like a Buddha. Who has a better husband than that? And yet she claims he mistreats her and even wants to leave this place!

Every time something doesn’t go her way, she threatens him like this!

Thinking about this, Chu Yan felt increasingly wronged.

"Chu Yan, what’s wrong?"

A familiar voice came from behind.

Chu Yan turned around to see it was Qin ...

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