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Qiao Chutian scolded her, "I have already gradually overcome my epileptic seizures, so why haven't you overcome your fragile mentality that wants to escape?"
"I don't know. Maybe I really am fragile," she replied.
With tears brimming in her eyes, Mai Xiaomai looked at him, "I'm really scared that I will make your life worse."
"My life would only get worse without you. As long as you are here, I feel like this place is heaven, a dream, hope," he assured her.
Qiao Chutian hugged her affectionately once again, "Stop overthinking, my wife. I love you, and I must be with you."
"Are you sure you don't have even a tiny bit of resentment towards me?"
"I'm only worried about you," he said.
Qiao Chutian stroked her head and said, "As for resentment, that's not my husbandly conduct."
"What about when everyone turns against you?"
"I'll still be with you," he responded.
