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A Wife's Duty

At this moment, Regan asked the old lady, "Can you make another rattan ball for my wife? If you need the materials, I can ask my men to send them over immediately. I'll pay you a hundred times more... as long as you can make the ball my wife wanted." Hearing this, Hazel was stunned. The grievances and dissatisfaction in her heart had also disappeared instantly. On the other hand, the old lady replied happily, "It's fine. I still have some rattans and ribbons here. I'll make another one for you right away. I won't charge for extra; I'm already content that my customers like my handiwork. In fact, my husband, who had died, was the one who taught me how to make the rattan ball. In the past, he loved to make such things to make me happy. Although we were poor, I truly felt happy and sweet in my heart. When I saw how loving the both of you are, I also reminisced about the happy times with my husband..." As she said, the old lady swiftly weaved a rattan ball. At the same time, Regan was watc

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