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From the early morning, Raelle was looking at her husband busying himself with packing up. Well, he was supposed to do it last night but the siren of his life entangled him and he couldn't do anything else. Sigh! He couldn't even complain since he loved that siren way too much.

"Baby, do you think I'm forgetting anything?" he asked.

Raelle replied, "You've asked the same question for the third time in half an hour."

Shui Xian pursed his lips and couldn't say anything since it seemed she was right. So, he lowered his head and thought about it again.

Raelle didn't even know why he was tiring himself. Why did Master Xian always seem to forget that he had plenty of people working for him? Did he have to do all of this himself? And when she asked him this question, he'd say, 'What's wrong with doing things for my own wife? Why should I ask others to take care of my wife when I can do it myself?'