Jinbao Marries a Wife

Jinbao had a very, very long dream.CXvKvGZeEqSqQpafgwPPbDJRpiAFKo

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In the dream, the house was grand and imposing, but the threshold was so high that he had to struggle to cross it.KhMSzIgwYajhgjwudPPPTfdyNemtPR

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There was always a curly-haired, delicate-faced child by his side, who, despite often wearing a scowl, followed him wherever he went.JskxFhJHOHnnCvcqfavtszoXNUjgUV

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He called him Young Master Yue…VVZREUzIgJwDwUGQXTNAwBLZEMbUcs

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He sat upright at the table, repeatedly writing the crooked characters for “Yue Siming.”kNHHimtkRCWcChKbtwykqQHEnNtgCf

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He earnestly said, “If I can write your name, you have to be my little wife.”YbkrupovQbRxdKFLliNEAYcppPJhfQ

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The once bright scene suddenly turned gloomy, and the peaceful, serene mansion transformed into a crowded street.WdbckkBVqlCvqcqBzzqEANXpAdpdvL

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He cried as he ran, and ran as he cried, but Young Master Yue only grew farther and farther away, no matter how hard he tried to catch up.yQsZAyEmqjztJXBsQxxpxZrqBXNfPa

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Suddenly, a voice appeared beside his ear, gentle and distant, as if from the heavens.eTAXnprZsHdySVisOpkxiMCsyZoNqi

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“How pitiful, so sad…” The voice sighed deeply. “The men of the Yue family aren’t worth your longing. You’ll only bring misfortune upon yourself. Why not just forget him…”gutwGuZtfHRFKulGhDpLiTCJXMImWU

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Jinbao abruptly opened his eyes. When he touched his face, it was covered in tears. His heart throbbed painfully, as if it were being torn apart.SqbMhluiofPvsFDhmhrplpxgKAhIUg

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Que Siming slowly opened his eyes and saw Jinbao’s dazed expression. “What’s wrong?” He touched his face. “Why are you crying?”ckBBSBZWQAGQyjOSHoqmbPLmGFxbJW

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Jinbao stared blankly at him.PefsqRxpXnZnJpoPgaXvjMGOvwvGQp

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It was just a dream, so why did that overwhelming sadness and despair still linger after waking up? The events felt as if they had just happened yesterday. The scene of that child gradually fading away kept replaying in his mind, making his head feel like it was about to explode.ONTHrxqxQonczCVOnplurapuvYXdTk

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Que Siming propped himself up and pinched Jinbao’s cheek. “What’s wrong?”fhJwakvcoihoOMjXHQVRTXzTllPMkY

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“…Young Master Yue?”FxxsURzOLEXiilzRncxgsvTRvADxld

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Que Siming froze, the light in his eyes suddenly intensified as he grabbed Jinbao’s chin. “What did you say?”TxfNHNabcYMzoeFcKJjsLZyfTczSBO

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“Young Master Yue… Did I use to call you that?”delhajDYJbooQZEBJVrQNVXeLcejmf

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“You remember?”XZysvEWVDekAZtxaxYbovoufHNhRJT

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Jinbao nodded, then shook his head. “I had a dream. I dreamed that I called you Young Master Yue, that I wrote your name, that I asked you to be my little wife, and… I dreamed that I was chasing after you, running for a long, long time, but you just kept getting farther and farther away…” Tears streamed uncontrollably down his face. The sadness was so real that Jinbao felt as if he was reliving it all over again.qPejourPlgWFooxMDMmSprcFNWnTcX

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Que Siming’s eyes reddened as well. He pressed his face close to Jinbao’s, gently kissing him. “Remember… You will slowly remember. You were chasing after my prison cart—that was the last time we saw each other. You have to remember your promise to me, our childhood. You must remember.”XTteEXSVILJBtwKLdwrEvWJwbZXJvH

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Jinbao covered his eyes with his hands, tears streaming freely through his fingers. He nodded vigorously as he cried.esGDMSoygPDpPnomHcvVlrWlovnbXT

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How could it hurt so much? How could he feel so much pain? If the person he missed so deeply could make him feel like this, how could he have forgotten them?PStlpbFsvJJyVatOPJvrlISHQEidOT

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Jinbao wiped his eyes hard, muttering, “There was someone… a voice… It said I was pitiful and told me to forget. I don’t know what they were talking about…”eqASbvAgPLQLstNPBRehkUMhmdcwXS

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Que Siming was confused. “Who?”podjgSXrlCCbCxnYtammEWrNVbTKYT

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Jinbao shook his head. “Maybe I got muddled in my dream. Now that I think about it, the time General Yue’s family was wiped out was around the same time I got sick. My father said my grandfather had just passed away and that it had a huge impact on me. Maybe that’s when I forgot about you.”LjebXNgqZNvyloAPuZnfCqtIOGRpMc

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Que Siming’s bright eyes fixed on him, flickering with countless thoughts.WhSzEBkmPQJuLoXAUibhPACWPvEBWZ

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Jinbao hesitated as he looked at him. “I’m sorry, I forgot about you.”eYIVZdRLYopRZweHPoUlfYqzSWvmGV

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Que Siming hugged him tightly around the waist, burying his face in Jinbao’s chest, his shoulders trembling slightly.seMdaZJLzRiwOJjCMwIkmvxpklVWRZ

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Jinbao lay there stiffly, wide-eyed, feeling both awkward and touched.otpewYPFJCtxzjpFLUMNFuYAExGNvT

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At least he was starting to remember. At least Que Siming still remembered him. At least they had reunited.jzUfprKQcRZINgwVYOAGYWewqTKDsc

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After dark, the two of them retraced their steps down the mountain. When they passed the spot where they had fought, they found that all the bodies had mysteriously disappeared.nhWzVGUDJUKGUEtkTedbqPVONbEXvr

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They became even more cautious. After descending the mountain, they discovered that their horses were gone, so they had no choice but to continue on foot.FmxScpVeBXPEIAICvqBALdCWMNkRnI

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They walked nearly thirty miles before they finally found a village. They changed clothes, bought new horses, and headed toward Dali.nCkYEkBqxVNJWLHKcDkOkEwInBTtrk

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Upon returning to Dali, they learned that the Su residence was in chaos because their young master had run off alone. According to Zhaocai, he had gone to Chifeng Cliff to find Zhongzheng Huaien, because Su Yin had set a trap there to kill him. However, instead of finding him, the young master had been caught in a rainstorm, which triggered his cold illness, and he was eventually dragged back by Su Yin.qVsuxlkxunSofhxKDwOjutePhXeyvK

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When they arrived at the residence, the young master was still unconscious. Jinbao hurriedly pulled Que Siming toward the inner room.klJFBhTtfwGGHRLFpHxyBLxieOlqbS

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The miracle doctor didn’t seem surprised at all, which made Jinbao feel that something wasn’t quite right.nEtZYoOLdlmBvLjICjYqitxAliBfCx

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Que Siming fiddled around for a bit, and Jin Xiaobao woke up.nFmMEyvavfZWNuLdaQmgkjNYwFkTrj

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The first thing he asked when he woke up was about Zhongzheng Huaien’s condition.CAchREPBlqlbsFybHnxhsjuiRxXZja

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Zhaocai, furious, shouted that he was dead.KqbrjWLpjXEQbAQVodeuQLCcWwkONb

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Que Siming shot him a glance, then looked at Jin Xiaobao’s dazed expression and teased, “You believe whatever you’re told?”LlCpbIRESfUJnZPeUzXIUvGiDeoijI

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Jin Xiaobao grabbed Que Siming’s sleeve. “He can’t be dead. What happened to him?”LESlEZpPAFVOnjDwRZvEaQLOdXRcRQ

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The miracle doctor, who despised being touched, shoved Jin Xiaobao away, aggravating the wound on his shoulder. If he hadn’t been wearing a mask, his discomfort would have been obvious.eIbzbTdBBptjuqOmFVtQrOREdpBPVc

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At that moment, Jinbao completely forgot about Que Siming’s injury, his heart aching only for his young master. He helped Jin Xiaobao up and angrily shouted at Que Siming, “What are you doing?!”ESUSBcisvBXjbIwrihJHXwyiaeVXIK

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The pain from the wound on Que Siming’s back was excruciating, and seeing Jinbao only caring about that foolish young master made his anger flare up even more. He snapped at Jin Xiaobao, “Did your Jin family get rich by raising pigs? How many times have I told you not to touch me!”XsoerqShUvJywgWqsTcVWRlCAxBzJq

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Jinbao glared at him, and his hands started kneading Que Siming’s body like dough. He kept touching him while shouting, “So what if I touch you? What, are you made of pastry, crumbling at a touch?”GgRlkcZDZwxTCrhicFMXaDzBltagdj

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Que Siming grabbed his hands, twisted them behind his back, and kicked the back of his knees, forcing Jinbao to kneel with a thud. Standing over him, Que Siming said, “You can touch me, but as I’ve told you before, once you’ve touched me, you can’t touch anyone else!”PUhMZijoTPUaNcFgGDAQIDAHFlrQLY

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Jinbao, pinned down and unable to get up, kept his mouth busy, “My young master isn’t ‘anyone else’! A man… a man’s knees are made of gold! Let me go!”rSqaarEctUUaGnXBwRTUuESHBsXCQN

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Que Siming pressed down harder on his arm, applying pressure until Jinbao cried out in pain, then finally let him go.dSisSMxSLrRUDKfeXwMSKvYxBICTKM

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The miracle doctor clapped his hands and said to Jin Xiaobao, “That brat from the Zhongzheng family is alive and well. He’s on his way to Dali right now. He should arrive by tomorrow, or the day after at the latest.”vaujRWdAiFaahZPdrQSLlaBtrulSbR

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Jinbao stared in shock. How did Que Siming know about Zhongzheng Huaien? He had been with him this entire time, and he had never mentioned the man.OhYCqEsjEkcwRvWdxTGeRmdzhlUemL

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When they returned to Que Siming’s residence, Jinbao voiced his doubts.VSFMnXHeYCyNaTspvZZJtVIfoQSWFJ

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Que Siming crossed his legs, shot him a cold glance, and ignored him.qtchjMBsvnmqaKQcKflGplXigkLeqA

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Jinbao realized he had upset him again.oIFPrLOSBpxunQeYiUILUbpUkMLTsf

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Such a temper…imAnAQlbJskTeFRVVtvfAlWYZuJldZ

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Jinbao sighed, then gently nudged Que Siming. “Come on, my young master isn’t dirty. Do you really need to be this upset?”SehzfCLXVkIjADgGSGkKjEyKYDqtXW

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Que Siming glared at him. “Stop mentioning him in front of me.”MWTKKKJpsaRHDMDUILSHgtLIzomZve

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“How about I prepare some water for you to take a bath?”YPmdDpYRIYfZwMDlukzJHRAKHxUDKh

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“I just bathed.”vtdhinGwQYIObmcXZTAIUMSkvFGjDY

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Jinbao fell silent, unsure how to continue trying to appease him.vXWJLDoONLtYyOMiTRhFxKwTYGDmSJ

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Que Siming’s eyes gleamed with a wicked light. “Aren’t you curious how I knew about Zhongzheng Huaien’s whereabouts?”lUkQqkCxOBdIcFDYEoqrFJNjBERMBu

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“Yes, why is that?”MJQLrbqojJdRPcNUzAzzCusuFlqqUa

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“Because I was the one who told your young master about his location.”QOPXegGaQtqagOdCjhlctObTURiOZz

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Jinbao’s eyes widened. “What? You told him?” Suddenly enraged, he grabbed Que Siming by the collar. “Why would you do that? Are you trying to get my young master killed?”fspLtoQDnzlXURqRirHePakvHDlAZN

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“If I wanted to kill him, I have plenty of other ways.”TWgshVqBYwfrVJzdbzckLmBQNTQdhf

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“Then why did you do it?” Jinbao was trembling with anger, his lips quivering.FOZrNeYuwjGLHhpHKWyshBNeOfpAaR

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They glared at each other, Que Siming’s eyes full of anger and reproach, while Jinbao refused to back down. He felt that Que Siming had done something wrong and wondered why he still looked as if he was the one being wronged.IWWyaawczwUeVeDbWjKGRvySWibaZx

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Suddenly, the miracle doctor gasped, “It hurts…” He clutched his shoulder.qQKweofKNwDoEgZsYPdPlRMTDSvquM

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Jinbao froze, quickly letting go as he remembered that Que Siming’s shoulder injury had not yet healed.JsjJXzFbkVQaykpcEpPOwJCSheEELl

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“Are… are you okay?”fDIWeqZtdbXlYlrIWGbQWHbPtszuvV

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The doctor kept holding his shoulder, his head lowered. “It really hurts.”BmkzKAFolymkWHsmAmlPApZkBUraNd

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Jinbao panicked, standing there awkwardly. “S-sorry, did I hurt you?”rqnAAQYPwsrgHytNBIHXRZuGZjxJUg

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Que Siming lifted his head, lightly biting his lower lip. His beautiful, enchanting eyes were filled with resentment, shimmering with unshed tears, silently accusing him.JacgJaUcSBPSWdRpsIETategnNKPqF

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Jinbao’s face turned red in an instant. Trembling, he reached out to touch Que Siming’s shoulder. “I-I didn’t mean to. Does it hurt a lot…?”wfghCpqPoQDIwRxPQkIhyQZnaDYZrE

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Que Siming pulled back his clothes, revealing the white bandage, now stained with traces of blood. The sight was especially jarring to Jinbao.CYseYcrwBZTAQdefsnKDEMFvXHJmpJ

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The doctor looked at him with a melancholic expression. “I did it all for you.”puORmYyJXvDYfYihsgEPnshRybeAgm

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Jinbao pointed at his own nose in shock. “For me? For me?”YAKHdcvFAtuKiCCPjsNPSQAtWGtYbL

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“That’s right. The medicine needed to detoxify Jin Xiaobao is almost ready. Once he’s cured, you’re coming with me.”CxdboJgDNnqkjDzxhjiosHOhkGYycq

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“I’m going with you? Where?”bhkcfOdxUolglXOftmBBoWRoUDQfyX

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“Back to the Medicine Valley, where I live.”HGOqkeZBxFqrZurXGNUtwWSjExVyyk

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“Why… why?”NuAZrHIUvNKApHxLaWnKAaotCZihzh

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“Why? You’re mine. Wherever I go, you should naturally follow.”GDJIvfHyDDOOyreQPerCFVwTDDYznG

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Jinbao’s mind was in turmoil. He had never considered this before. He had always thought that once Que Siming cured his young master, he would leave, and Jinbao would be free. But now… given their current relationship…WGlhkMAGuMpUwDxSQbcgIRzdseMqpC

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“But I… I’m a servant of the Jin family…”MnmTlYyKmVnJXWmZrgKVgRgvADVVhy

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“Do you want to be a servant of the Jin family for the rest of your life?”ZkVnBIRXmFfeOkYPUFEDMzvWufePXj

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“Well…” From the moment he was sold into the Jin family, he never considered the possibility of not being a servant. After all, his father had signed a contract selling him into servitude. He had never thought about where he would go or what he would do if he left the Jin family. Even if he got married one day, he assumed his family would stay in the Jin household. He had never imagined any other possibility, so Que Siming’s words left him deeply confused.uZrRmOHPDcZknAGKLLCVunzTPnvjQN

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“I know you can’t let go of Zhaocai and your young master, so I’ll make Jin Xiaobao personally agree to give you to me.”VGyoqpwpYdgOlvjocGAzTkpOnihytq

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“Huh? That… that’s not right…”biJHnFrcOMrMSSNEXgxIJubIJREahM

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“What’s wrong with it?”tKxXdRLZZcNMdekMHylPuRisaerlkm

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“I…” The thought of leaving his young master and Zhaocai to follow Que Siming made him feel uneasy. He would have to give up the life he’d known for over ten years to leave with someone he’d only known for a few months? Even though they had shared a childhood, after being apart for so long, Que Siming still felt like a stranger, at least less familiar than his young master and Zhaocai, with whom he had been for so long.qWijUabbnqqBcHjOrfSCZGnkhGwbYl

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Besides, if he followed Que Siming, what would that mean? He was a man, after all—could the two of them really get married? What would his place be by Que Siming’s side?PsgzKNvcSFNmTAIGyoTWCLSfDTzTTV

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Thinking about the suspicious looks Que Siming’s subordinates had given him the other day made Jinbao feel incredibly uncomfortable. Flustered, he said, “I… I don’t want to leave Zhaocai and my young master.”NfimaoKmlFWSMjGEmACmoKWuUTDanm

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Que Siming’s expression darkened. “And what about me? What do you expect me to do? Stay here and serve your young master?”vBJGJztlkrpIySNnxilzgaNnhRaUbc

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“No…”lvTRzhxFIALMIDtTvjEXPFZTeiDAOO

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“Or do you think that after I cure your young master, we should part ways, and you never considered being with me in the future?”dBjrFvazHkTrJsqWFHOkkIlVpRewnh

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The child was embarrassed by being so directly addressed and could only look at him helplessly.mFSpItWWfTcDEJUdgGEpKZpgFBuIJa

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“Is this what you always thought? To you, am I just the doctor who treats your young master? Everything you said about remembering me, being responsible for me, and treating me well was just insincere, wasn’t it?”ekniaoESbBAzIQiOhNHqHrSgJeZORB

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The child hesitated, unable to find words to respond.dTEFzmOCWWugAAUPUJTvNHlSKQYpBZ

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He wasn’t insincere, but he hadn’t thought about their future together. How could he answer that?ehdqOJCjtxEODUmpNHqIMEcyEuDmEt

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The child’s silence confirmed Que Siming’s fears. He slammed his hand on the table, causing a large bruise to form on his shoulder.epbGywyCMYygKbnDQBdqGhvgxfvWKa

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Yue’s entire body trembled with anger, feeling a wave of self-pity.LTRAfGDZEhCwdsoITpFlUJFxPOfAhR

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No matter how much he tried to control this foolish person, he still couldn’t control his heart.fyANXHreIFQKoNjvziXuJXJDGQOhpt

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He had coaxed and manipulated, used both soft and hard tactics, and finally made him open up. He thought their future together would naturally follow, but he hadn’t expected the other person had never considered it.curSzNgisLuSQOJKptETOkaOkBPsvr

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The child looked at Que Siming, whose anger was replaced by disappointment, and felt even more distressed. He knew he had made a mistake but didn’t know how to explain.pePjOOVPxdNciZWngMADjfsfASnPmS

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“It’s not that I don’t want to be with you,” the child said, his voice choked with emotion. “It’s just that I never thought… how to be with you…”RELhCYEzcSvQFCYkAjOMMQapXjgTZv

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Que Siming looked at him coldly. “Never thought about it?” His tone was filled with disappointment and anger. “To you, I mean nothing now, right?”YXTCzMwlmRekhLTGaJYhUvNESqUlGM

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“I don’t want you to leave,” the child said, his voice growing softer, almost choking up. “But I don’t know what to do…”JcFSIzqISdSnURQglrJZFanMeGXVxo

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Seeing the child’s confusion and helplessness, Que Siming’s anger slowly dissipated, replaced by a deeper sorrow. He knew the child was simple-minded and perhaps hadn’t thought much, but that only made him feel more heartbroken.iAvXIyNeypcntHZnzYgfOwefGORUfZ

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“Just tell me one thing,” Que Siming said slowly, his voice a little hoarse, “Are you willing to come with me?”ZThFzCvaWqWSdzOzIBHjagPZsWnIuL

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The child was stunned. He looked at the anticipation and pain in Que Siming’s eyes, and suddenly felt a pang of sadness. He knew what agreeing meant, and that if he did, Que Siming would not leave him.ttENUmfXqyEXGDrhASjyyjasQpqPVZ

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Eventually, he nodded heavily. “I am willing to come with you.”ijeJbiRHQyrtXjJYzrksMnwqSduRkl

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Que Siming was momentarily stunned, and then the coldness in his eyes faded, replaced by an uncontainable joy. He suddenly pulled the child into a tight embrace, as if he wanted to merge him into his very being.rydLVXRLuTRigqruMcCgTOdAYnKxpU

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“You idiot,” Que Siming’s voice was low and trembling with emotion, “You finally said something that makes me happy.”lOZPFuLVSnXnReVQoYhahtzdpaNnkO

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In his heart, he felt he couldn’t compare to even the slightest bit of his young master.NtbWIQDGbPQruodGkCmrgWWMUfWijh

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No matter how obedient and compliant he was, staying by his side out of guilt, his heart would never truly stay with him.tXMUzJkfjSLEHeMDcgWoXmPOlwKTdC

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Just a day before, when he had apologized with tears, saying he shouldn’t have forgotten him, he felt that the time had come. He had been gradually making Little Hu get used to him, adapt to him, wrapping him tightly with various emotions, making it impossible for him to break free, so that he would eventually be willing to stay with him. He thought the time had come, that Little Hu had remembered a lot, that their bond had deepened, and that he could take him away willingly.AemxRjjGNcfAJmaZutLJyfHQBFuVhu

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He didn’t expect he was so self-conceited.fyvToXrXmbDDxbeiTTosLDOSXjxyJn

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Their brief, blurry childhood together had only stirred a slight ripple in his heart, like a boat passing through water leaving no trace. At most, it was just that they had once known each other; it meant nothing now compared to the more than ten years of affection he had with his young master.RGWioRHCIpAEuHAtfXNQzanyHOOyGZ

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He had thought that once Little Hu remembered, they would be able to empathize with each other.gOZeYvPIFYQchzUpmAITmSryJmqdcD

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It turned out that what he considered extremely important was just a fleeting memory to him.YZKgKlucMgWeNOPpRCFlmlCLqkQgwc

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To him, “Yue Siming” was merely a childhood playmate.vmkpuJwpRoTFWSwDMPTKMwBfhMDeZP

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Little Hu forgetting him wasn’t due to illness but because he felt it wasn’t important.peuGMFzzYaQMVTShvvizxaPxQmLkaE

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Que Siming felt a sharp pain in his heart, the kind of anger and shame, the feeling of being ruthlessly trampled on, which made his rage soar. He wanted nothing more than to strangle the person in front of him.ogQesJrsUXlVijywfccuezpOLDadjY

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Jin Bao, observing Que Siming’s pale face and the spreading bloodstains on his shoulder, tentatively reached out towards his shoulder. “Divine Doctor… are you alright?”bQiZxTOdvdfZhWvohLpgoQQxTpgexX

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Que Siming forcefully pushed his hand away. “Get lost!”KAGOkcyTyjGLKnnPwAtyKDUCMIFOKE

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“Divine…”OQsIIIYhvrLlNciQlZLFhsfcZjMaqT

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“Get lost!!”xXOOVxafJclatshcZPSzguIMdtUJCk

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The divine doctor’s eyes were bloodshot, his face twisted in a snarl, like a cornered beast ready to leap and tear its enemy apart.BFwpjJKlEJtySssEfOQYzKDAMRdwIF

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Jin Bao was stunned by his ferocity, his lips trembling as he tried to say something. In the end, he couldn’t utter a single word, and could only slump his shoulders and silently retreat.txEKQyTQiFvLhZLhqTecrBRVyrFXMR

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