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In the bedroom, Geta carefully fed Robert the medicine soup and then began to bandage the wound on his shoulder, complaining discontentedly.
“Hmph, such a heavy hand, she truly is my kind.” Robert didn’t seem angry, his voice even carried a hint of subtle pride, causing his young wife Geta to simply roll her eyes.
“If you keep indulging her like this, be careful that one day this daughter you picked up from the streets will kill you.” Geta said coldly.
“If tha ...
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