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Editor: Henyee Translations
Two sessions of sex made his wife fall asleep from exhaustion. Shen Ping wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. He left the bedroom. He arrived at the small courtyard. He looked up. Spiritual fog enveloped the sky, and one could vaguely see the dazzling starry sky. He stood there quietly.
However, his mind was filled with thoughts. His wife's depression was a wake-up call for him. If not for the timely relief, the consequences were unimaginable.
Shen Ping knew very well that his foundation lay in his wife and concubines for him to be able to reach this level. Especially his wife. It was impossible for him to pass the special-class guest elder assessment without a Talisman Dao Mystique.
"I'll have to pay more attention to this in the future."