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Seeing her husband flee in defeat, Xiaoxiao chuckled, feeling lucky to have him by her side. Although he was a bit slow and silly, this feeling was truly wonderful.
Propping herself up, feeling a bit weak, she changed out of her blood-stained pants and replaced them with a homemade sanitary pad, feeling much cleaner and more comfortable.
She then pulled down the dirty bedsheet and replaced it with a new one.
After tidying everything up, she slowly lay down in bed, her hands covering her stomach, waiting for her husband to return.
After a while, she heard the sound of the door opening. Her husband was back, but he didn't come straight in; instead, he was doing something in the outer room.
A moment later, she heard his voice, "Wife, have you finished changing?"
"Yes, I'm done, you can come in now." Xiaoxiao's eyes were fixed on the door, hoping her husband would come in quickly.
Her husband did come in, carrying a bowl, "Wife, get up, drink this. It'll warm you up."