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The next day, Tong Qing lay on the bed, her whole body sore and weak. Her arms and legs felt heavy, the corners of her eyes still red as she cursed, "Fu Chijing, you bastard." The moment Fu Chijing walked in, he caught his wife's "affectionate greeting." He knelt on one knee beside the bed and pinched her cheek. "Bastard?" Tong Qing immediately backed down and, with a wronged, coquettish tone

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