This girl had never known hardship. She'd been endlessly pampered by her parents growing up, and marrying him had only steeped her further in a world of wealth and power, leaving her with soft, delicate skin. 'How can she be so good at enduring pain?'
'Her collarbone is broken so cleanly. Can't she feel it?'
'How dare she not make a single sound, focusing only on someone else!'
The panic and heartache he had suppressed for so long instantly transformed into a fine, simmering rage and boundless, lingering fear upon seeing the gruesome sight.
As his emotions churned, a murderous intent surged, turning Xie Jinbai's eyes bloodshot.
He glared at her. "This is what you call being 'fine'?"
"..." Cui Lingyao fell silent for a moment before retorting in a low voice, "Compared to my sister-in-law, this really is nothing."
'Look at her, an answer for everything.'
