My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!

The poison was formulated by Luo Qingfeng; it was extremely potent, so Qiao Duo’er locked the remaining poison in a cabinet and added an extra lock for good measure.

"This way, it’s absolutely foolproof."

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Qiao Duo’er dusted off her hands, although there wasn’t actually any dust, her curiosity about the second brother she had never met was piqued.

By the time she had stored the poison away, Tan Zhenghong had already prepared the bathwater.

"Wife, I want to bathe with you."

Tan Zhenghong was sticky sweet as he stood beside Qiao Duo’er, his eyes brimming with tenderness.

Black Wind Valley was fraught with danger, and he feared that he might never again have the chance to be so intimate with his wife.

Qiao Duo’er cast a sidelong glance at Tan Zhenghong: "In my previous life, I survived countless brushes with death and never slipped up, and this time will be no different."