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... een up to lately?” Song Xiaodong sat in the bathtub, with his back facing Shui Qinghe.
“Not much, just working.” Shui Qinghe gently wiped Song Xiaodong’s shoulder with a towel.
“Then why haven’t you even called home?”
“I didn’t have any reason to call. With so many wives at your house, one more of me doesn’t make a difference, but one less doesn’t matter either.”
“What’s that supposed to mean? Since you’re my wife, taking care of you is my responsibility.”
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