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nHe added, “So after thinking about it, I still feel it is safest to keep them by your side. What do you think? Of course, if you’re willing to follow me to the military base with Zheng’er and Rong’er, that would be even better.”

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nAn Jiuyue was silent.

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nHe is basically forcing me to choose. But it is true that I still am his wife—that is undeniable.

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nThe two children also belong to Qian Jiyun. I can’t stop them from seeing their father, right? But it is also unrealistic to separate them from me.

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n“Then you can stay here for now. But let’s make this clear first. I… I won’t share a bed with you,” she said, taking a step back.

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nQian Jiyun nodded immediately. “Sure.”

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nAn Jiuyue was confused.

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nHe agreed so quickly. Why do I feel like I got tricked? Something feels wrong. Very wrong.

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nWei Na was hiding in a corner inside the space. It had been drawing imaginary circles but was now quietly watching its master fall for the words of a certain shameless man.

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nIt’s her fault for thinking about chopping me up! I am very resolute. Since she doesn’t want me to say anything, then I won’t! I’ll let her fall for it!

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nBut speaking of this man, he’s actually not bad.

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n“Ahem, Jiuyue, I’ll sleep with Zheng’er and Rong’er tonight. Are you okay with that?”

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nQian Jiyun coughed when he saw her perplexed gaze. He quickly changed the topic so that she would not notice anything.

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nSigh, it’s no good having a wife so intelligent sometimes. It’s not easy to fool her.

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n“They’re your sons. Why would I mind?” An Jiuyue retorted.

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n“Okay.” Qian Jiyun nodded again. “I’ve washed the dishes. If there’s anything else you need, I’ll do it.”

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n“It’s fine. Go accompany Zheng’er and the others. I’ll boil some water,” An Jiuyue said.

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nSince he’s here to be with his sons, I’ll let him do that. I don’t need his help here anymore.

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n“I’ll go over then.” Qian Jiyun stood up and strode away.

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n“Brother, how is…” Qian Yiyun hurriedly asked when she saw her brother coming over.

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nHowever, she swallowed her words when she saw his cold gaze.

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nShe just wanted to ask because she was afraid that he would be chased away by her sister-in-law.

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nQian Jiyun stood next to her and reminded, “Remember to call Jiuyue ‘sister-in-law’ more often to help her get used to it.”

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nHe then picked up Xiao Lu’er, who was crawling on the bed, and sat him up. He even gestured for him to sit up straight.

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n“Why are you crawling around? Sit down.”

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nXiao Lu’er titled his head and blinked his large grape-like eyes at Qian Jiyun.

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nThis uncle is a little fierce. He doesn’t even let me crawl on the bed. Can Mother come over and kick him out?

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nQian Jiyun waved at Zheng’er and Rong’er. “Zheng’er, Rong’er, come here.”

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n“Uncle Qian.” They crawled towards Qian Jiyun and rolled into his arms.

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n“Zheng’er, tell me, has your mother named your younger brothers? What are their names?” Qian Jiyun asked.

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nZheng’er was stunned for a moment but answered, “She did. The third oldest is called An Yilu, and his nickname is Xiao Lu’er.”

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