Chapter 223
But her eyes stopped on the hand-sized wound on his back.
Bright red flesh and blood, ugly wounds, it's easy to attract others' attention.
Furthermore, this injury was caused by him shielding her, otherwise, the injured area could very well have been her face.
Thinking of this, Bertha's heart was extremely complicated. Her wrist seemed to be controlled by some mysterious force. She couldn't bear to hit him.
She silently sighed, her whole body suddenly seemed to lose all strength.
Because she realized that she was starting to hurt him.
This feeling made her feel very uncomfortable.
Being in Tibble's family for three years was like living in hell, she had never felt a ray of warmth. After the divorce, during this time, she felt De
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