Towards the second watch, by before dawn, the text will be revised and can probably be uploaded in about an hour.
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"If you keep this up, I'm going to execute you on the spot!" Zhou Mikang muttered as he rolled off Chuxia, his chest heaving violently…
"Tsk!" Chuxia retorted with a middle finger, "If you can't keep the promises you made, I will forever despise you. First with our son and daughter, then with our son, daughter, grandsons, granddaughters, great-grandsons, great-granddaughters, and on and on, with all descendants together, I will despise you, and so on…"
"Stop!" Zhou Mikang hurriedly interrupted her, "How many years do you plan on living?"
Chuxia tilted her head, pretending to ponder for a moment, then held up two fingers and three fingers: "Just two or three hundred years, I guess. Any more than that and I wouldn't want to live; I'd be cursed as an old blight."
