บท 458: 7.80 - Weak Wimp Of A Husband - War Of The Wickeds

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Sss, your comments help a lot. It's because of them that I decided to cram some writing into my schedule. :)

The same goes for Sosogir's gifts. Thank you.

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Bing Shi loved the man in front of her with every fibre of her being. She loved his loyalty. His gentleness and patience. His generosity and humility. She would do anything to protect him, knowing he would do the same to her.

|"My godhood is ingrained like Stinky Bun's. I don't have to train hard like before to comprehend it like my special trainings. I won't die again, I promise."|

Xuan Mu respected and trusted his wife. If she made a promise, one could be sure as hell that she would keep it. Sometimes she could be a bit forceful, but never more than needed, and often less so. 

|You can't even possess Silvia's body properly, and you expect me to watch you take on Ying Xiong's onslaughts?|