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"It's not my fault, why do you blame me? I've already considered myself as a daughter of the Yan Family. Why abandon me!"
Yan Jinxian was slapping the wooden bed; everything here was so awful. Not only the pillow and quilt, but even the air in the room emitted a stench of mold, making it unbearable for her!
Though she had been to the countryside to experience life, other farmer's homes, although not well-off, were quite clean, not dirty, messy, and moldy like now. She couldn't understand how they dared to provide her with beddings that seemed unwashed for ages!
"Enough, you've been complaining for days now, do you still want your thigh or not?" Lin Aimei was also furious. She thought returning to her hometown would at least guarantee a decent life because of the pregnancy.