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No matter how bad I am, I can't compare to your thick skin.

Song Huai Shuang was alone in her room as she watched the sky slowly darken. After drinking a little bit of plain porridge in the morning, she began to growl.

She sat on the bed without moving, her heart cold as she listened to the sounds coming from her stomach.

She stayed in her room for nearly 10 hours. Knowing that she was injured