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... turned to his own yard with his hands behind his back, his wife was flipping through a book under the lamp. Seeing him return, she tossed the book aside and came over to greet him.
"Other people’s wives are sewing under the lamp, but you, this woman, are reading those far-fetched stories," Song Zhicheng teased her as he enjoyed her service.
Jiang Shi spat at him, "Sewing, really? Why do I need to do that? What’s the point of the embroidery girls in the house, and the maids I’m ra ...
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