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What she got in response was Ye Mo bending over and taking off her shoes, then his, before he dragged her onto the bed.

"My wife, I want to sleep with you no matter what!"

Seeing how he could not care less, Liu Duo got so angry she could not find the right words.

How could there be anyone so shameless, so thick-skinned?

She turned to the side with her back facing him and shut her eyes, choosing to block communication with him. He could do whatever he pleased.

Downstairs, Ye Liu engaged in conversation with Dongfang Ming while Ye Ling practiced writing on the side. The youngest brother would contribute his opinion every so often.

Ye Yang was giving Hei Xiaomeng a bath by the well.

Hei Xiaomeng was quite obedient. It just stood there, not budging, while Ye Yang gave it a good wash.

"Yang, how big do you think Hei Xiaomeng could grow to?" Li Wazi observed the wet dog from the sidelines and asked out of curiosity.