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In the field, Zhao Tieniu was working with a shovel.
At the edge of the field, Zhang Xiaofan was holding his wife Sun Qian's hand, their eyes locked as if they were conveying affection, brimming with tenderness.
Of course, Zhang Xiaofan was just helping to examine Sun Qian's injury and had no other intentions.
But Sun Qian? She might have had different thoughts.
Especially when she compared Zhao Tieniu's attitude towards her when she was injured with Zhang Xiaofan's.
Her heart was suddenly filled with a much stronger affection for Zhang Xiaofan.
It seemed that Zhang Xiaofan was really the man sent from heaven to rescue her.
In every aspect of life, body, and spirit.
"Qian Sister, why are you looking at me like that? There shouldn't be anything on my face, right?"
Feeling Sun Qian's strange gaze, Zhang Xiaofan even touched his face with his hand.
"Xiaofan, how can you be so kind, so caring?"
Sun Qian said seductively.
