"You're like a quail. You've been twisting around for half a day just because of this?"
"What else could it be doing?"
"You're already in your thirties. Aren't they just menstrual cramps? Just say it openly."
"Lin Yi, I'll strangle you to death!" Liang Ruoxu pinched Lin Yi's arm. "Lower your voice."
"It's not a sensitive question," Lin Yi said.
"If you say that you're 18 years old and thin-skinned, I can understand. But at your age, you're already a grandmother in the countryside. What's there to be embarrassed about?"
"What do you mean at my age? I'm only 30!"
"There's nothing we can do about it," Lin Yi said, "Those who claim they can treat it are all liars. At most, they can help alleviate the symptoms."
"Is there no cure?"
"Others don't have a cure, but I do."
"What is it? Tell me quickly."
"Give me one night and I'll help you achieve ten months of peace."
"One night?"
