Chen Yifei rolled up his sleeves, clearly annoyed: "Sleeping in the middle of the day, not even trying to earn work points, not wanting to do anything."

"You're pregnant and you still have to do laundry?"

Looking at the clothes hanging on the rope in this house, clothes belonging to the whole family, it's infuriating.

"Xiaofei, Xiaofei, don't be angry, I'm fine. You don't need to worry about me. I'll go get the embroidery after I finish this part. I'll try making clothes then."

"You have sewing machines there, I'll cut the fabric there first, and then bring it over."

He then got up to pour water for He Runqing and Chen Yifei.

Chen Yifei, a grown man, wouldn't stare at his sister.

He Runqing noticed something was wrong; her older sister's hands were trembling slightly.

She held her older sister's hand, then Chen Shuang tried to pull it back.

During the struggle, Chen Yifei saw the bloodstains on his arm.

The sight was shocking; the marks were clearly from being whipped.

"Sister!" Chen Yifei shouted.

Then He Runqing took Chen Shuang's hand and asked earnestly, "Sister, do you have many scars like this?"

Chen Yifei was certain that the skin on his face and all visible areas were intact; it was the parts that were not visible that were...

At this moment, Chen Shuang's tears fell.

Chen Yifei was also somewhat annoyed by her lack of assertiveness: "Sis! We're all here. Hurry up and show us, otherwise who will stand up for you? Do you want to drag this out and get beaten to death?"

He Runqing glared at him: "Keep your voice down, don't scare your sister."

"Yes...it's all over my body." Chen Shuang wiped away her tears while proactively rolling up her trouser legs and sleeves.

They were all dressed in black, but because their clothes were soaked in blood, they couldn't be seen clearly.