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He didn't want to say anything extra, nor did he want to say how scary his situation was. After all, men also wanted faces.

He really didn't want to talk about things like this, but if there's really a misunderstanding, then it didn't matter whether he had a face or not.

What was more important were his wife and daughter.

"So?" Xian Guiying narrowed her eyes and tilted her head to the side as she looked at him. "Where were you then? Were you in the hospital? In the operating room? Were you still unconscious at that time?"

Qin Gengxin didn't say anything, but it went without saying.

Xian Guiying's reaction was not because of the sudden realization. In her mind, she suddenly thought of Bai Nuying, who lived in his apartment. Even after knowing the truth, she just looked at him and asked, "Qin Gengxin, your fate is really rough …"

Qin Gengxin looked at her with a slight frown on his face.