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"Okay, let's eat, Xiao Yan."
Jiang Xian once again picked up the braised abalone, and then fed it to Li Zhiyan's mouth.
"Xiao Yan, try this stir-fried pork, the taste is not bad either."
The number of diners in the restaurant kept increasing...
Jiang Xian felt an unprecedented sense of security in her heart.
...
At Fang Zhiya's company, Fang Zhiya had just finished packing up the folders on her desk and was getting ready to leave work.
The older sister, who got along well with her, teased her, "Your husband is really amazing."
"You look glowing every day, clearly moisturized by love. What's the matter, are you planning for a pregnancy recently?"
For a woman over the age of 40, although everyone knows the need for love,
it's obvious that in most cases, the husbands wouldn't allow it.
One is at the peak of their hormonal phase, while the other has already hit rock bottom,
It's truly an incompatible age, yet Fang Zhiya's husband is so impressive.