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nLu Gan smiled.

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n“What’s wrong? Why did everyone stop talking? Don’t worry. My love for Little Ci may be incurable, but I’m willing to embrace it! If love is a cup of wine, I’ll gladly be intoxicated all day long! If love is a sin, I’m more than happy to be imprisoned for life!”

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nEven Song Ci could not take it anymore. Lu Gan’s speech was simply too much.

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nSong He felt as if he was going bald. Before things could get any worse, he quickly said, “Lu Gan, that’s enough. We already know how you feel about Little Ci. As her father, I’m really touched. Still, how could you just discard your family’s company? How are you going to give Little Ci a better life in the future? As her husband, shouldn’t you be working hard to provide for your family? You can’t just act on impulse.”

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nSong Ci interrupted, “Father, it’s alright! I don’t mind. As long as I can be with my love, I don’t mind eating plain rice every day! In the past, I was too materialistic. Now that I understand the meaning of true love, I’m going to properly cherish it.”

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nShe looked at Lu Gan and Song He with a sincere expression.

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n“At the moment, I already have Lu Gan and my beloved family. If I keep acting ungrateful, the heavens will punish me.”

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nSong He opened his mouth, but no words came out. This was the first time he faced such a situation. He felt powerless! Song Ci was a completely different person. Before this, all she cared about was money! Would people really change after marriage?

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nSince Song He was speechless, he gestured at Pang Xiaohui for her to speak a few words. She gave him a look that said, “Calm down.”

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nThey had to be careful in front of Lu Gan. Once he was out of sight, they could privately force Song Ci. She would definitely yield to them!

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nPang Xiaohui smiled smugly.

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n“Alright. Let’s move on to another topic. Little Ci, you rarely come back. Why don’t you stay for the night? I’ve already tidied up your bedroom and even made your favorite dishes. We really missed you.”

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nSong Ci refused.

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n“Mom, I’m afraid that’s not possible. I’ve already promised the children to return by tonight.”

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n“What’s the big deal? Lu Gan can handle them for you.”

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nPang Xiaohui said nonchalantly.

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n“Of course not. How can I dump everything on my precious husband? Besides, I can’t bear to part with them!”

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nSong Ci replied with a smile.

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nLu Gan also smiled.

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n“Little Ci is right. The children need her.”

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nPang Xiaohui was roaring in her heart. Why were they acting as if the children were only six months old?!

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nSong Peihan could not stand it anymore. It felt like her heart was on fire! How did things turn out like this? Lu Gan actually liked Song Ci? What technique did that cheap sl*t use?

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nMoreover, Song Ci rejected Lu Gan at the beginning. Why did she accept him now? He was a cripple. Did she not feel humiliated?

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nSong Peihan’s heart was in turmoil. When Song Ci went to the bathroom, she immediately followed.

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nThe bathroom was quite a distance from the main hall.

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nWithout wasting any time, Song Peihan mocked, “You get along so well with a cripple. As I have said, the two of you are a match made in heaven. Both of you are nothing but burdens. How do you sleep at night? Can he even satisfy you? You’re so pitiful. Tell me the truth. You have an affair with another man, right?”

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