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"You call me a 'damn man' and yet want me to protect you?"
Qin Chuan said arrogantly, "Not a chance!"
Beauty?
Do I look like that kind of person?
Even if I am, you'd still have to change your tune!
Su Mo'en was anxious, "I'm your wife, aren't I?"
Qin Chuan crossed his arms, his expression cold, "Contract marriage, don't take it seriously!"
Su Mo'en continued, "Even if it is a contract marriage, think about it - if I die, you'd still have to wear hemp and mourn for me, maybe..."
"And get a bad name for being a wife killer, after which no young girl would dare to be with me again, right?" Qin Chuan interrupted her, nodding his head in deep agreement. Then he scolded, "Can't you be a little more creative?"
"Using such an old cliché, and you still have the nerve to say it?"