Nichawee lay on her stomach, took off her clothes, and let her mother apply a cold compress to her back. The mother's tears were filled with pity. “I don't think so. that you men are unreasonable The cruelty hit you in the throat." “He was like that from the beginning. i hate it so much It's ruining my life.” The girl sobbed her face on the pillow. Chris opened the door wide and entered the room, the young mother would say hi, but he ordered him to be quiet and her hand told him to leave. She still refuses to go until the young man rolled his eyes angrily So she hurried out quietly. and then closed the door softly behind him. Chris sat down on the bed. He looked at the cracked skin from the whip he had just slammed down. The young man gently smeared the ointment onto the thin skin on hi

