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"There may be no physical abuse, but spiritually, I have been tormented countless times, a torment that tears at my heart, my lungs, liver, and intestines, leaving my soul riddled with holes..."
Mai Xiaomai said in a tiny, accusatory manner.
"..."
Qiao Chutian felt so wronged, he wanted to raise his hands to the sky and call out for the heavens and the earth.
"Sigh, all of a sudden I'm so hungry."
Mai Xiaomai said with a pained expression, touching her growling stomach.
"What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you!"
Qiao Chutian said eagerly.
"I want to eat..."
Mai Xiaomai was still thinking about the stir-fried pork intestines at the grill, so she hesitated and said, "Grill."
"You're injured right now, you can't go out, I'll take it away for you."
Qiao Chutian looked at her arm and said.
"It's just my hand that's injured, not my foot."
Getting off the bed, Mai Xiaomai walked a few steps and said, "See, I can still walk just fine."
"No way!"
