*Concerned peepaw noises.*
You need to lay down, A-Qing. And tell me where you felt sick so I can clean that up...
You need to lay down, A-Qing. And tell me where you felt sick so I can clean that up...
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I've been laying down since yesterday, at least stay with me?
...let me clean up and get you something to drink, then I'll lay down with you.
This wife doesn't want you to work, but I can't stop you neither. [Huffs.]
*He'll press a small kiss to Mu Qing's forehead - his mouth tastes... not kissable.*
Go lay down, love.
[One last snuggle before he finally lets his poor husband go, time to go to bed.]
Juhua gets along just fine with my mom, so don't worry too much over her.
*Off he goes, cleaning peepaw time*