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"Jiang Yan, look at me, didn't I just save you a hefty sum? Aren't I more capable of keeping a household than those gaudy hussies around you?"
Mu Qingxin looked up at the man standing opposite her and asked, her arrogance akin to that of a second-generation heir.
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"Cough cough!"
Startled, Jiang Yan began to cough repeatedly, fearing that his eldest cousin would discover something and beat him up.
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"Wife, you can mess around with food, but don't spout nonsense; eldest cousin and his wife are right here."
Weakly coughing as a reminder, Jiang Yan didn't resemble his usual cold and ruthless self back in the city.
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Qin Mu just silently watched the pair, finding their way of life seemingly different but interesting. Jiang Yan at first glance seemed laid-back, but a closer look would reveal his ruthlessness. However, now in this home, he was like a big boy trying to please his wife, which was quite amusing.
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