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"Yes." She nodded, "You're living well, and one day, sooner or later, you'll drive me to my death."

He tenderly wrapped his arm around her shoulder, "Wife, I want to grow old with you. How can I bear the thought of driving you to death?"

She slapped his hand away, "Stop being lascivious!"

He made a sullen face, "Wife, you're too heartless, not even letting me touch you..."

"Yes." She nodded earnestly, "Go find a wife who will let you touch her."

"No need." He quickly shook his head, "As long as you let me touch you, it's enough..."

She glanced at Xiao Qinghe, "I'll let Fourth Brother touch me."

Such blatant words made Xiao Qinghe's handsome, slightly pale face turn red...

Yuchuan immediately said, "Fourth Brother is such a serious person; he wouldn't touch you. Leave this matter to me..."

Xiao Qinghe opened his mouth to say that he would... but Third Brother didn't give him a chance to speak and pushed his wheelchair outside.