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"You …"

Lin Ange glared at him angrily.

"Lu Yiyao, why are you even inferior to Yanyan?!"

"I'm your husband, and he's your son. There's no way to compare."

Lu Yiyao held her hand and said seriously.

"Ugh …"

Lin Ange rolled her eyes at him out of helplessness. She was speechless.

"Wife, I'm sleepy. Go to sleep."

"…"

Lin Ange sighed and lay down beside him