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"Darling, don't talk about yourself like that. You're not a superhero, how can you handle everything?"
Lin Xuanzi comforted her, saying, "Actually, your presence is the greatest motivation and support for your family and friends."
"I hope so. I feel like I'm quite unlucky."
Mai Xiaomai sighed and said, "In the past, because I worked as a forensic doctor, many people didn't want to get close to me because I often had to deal with the dead, and over time, there would be the bad luck of the dead. I never believed in it before, but since getting married, my husband has had various bad lucks because of me, never getting a break."
"Silly, none of that has anything to do with you, or with the bad luck of the dead."
Lin Xuanzi couldn't help but tap her head and said, "Stop overthinking!"
"If you would get bad luck because of me, would you still want to be close to me?"
Mai Xiaomai looked up at him and asked.
