"Caibutterfly, if you don't cure the disease, then even if you marry out, you will be abandoned by men sooner or later. Instead of having a child of your own, you can't take care of yourself. It's better to be wronged and cure the disease now, don't you say?" Chen Jiufu is a reasonable preacher.

"This..." The butterfly hesitated and couldn't help saying, "Is it really as serious as you said?"

"Butterfly, you've eaten everything below me anyway, and you're so good at serving. Waiting for a man, this holiness seems to have long gone, so don't worry about it!" Chen Jiu reminded us of the fact again.

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