Yi Zhonghai inside the room knew that the matter could no longer be avoided, and he could only open the door helplessly.
After everyone entered the room, they were frightened by the miserable state of First Elder's wife.
Her face was already swollen red, and her clothes bore several footprints – it was clear who had laid hands on her to anyone with eyes.
"Cuihua, Cuihua," the wives of the Second Master and Third Master both had eyes turning red. They would often be together during the day and, despite occasional conflicts, their relationship was fairly good.
Seeing First Elder's wife in this state, they naturally felt quite upset.
They were all housewives without employment, spending their days doing household chores, and, because they didn't earn money, they hadn't avoided suffering at home.
"Take me to the hospital."
"I want to have a check to see if I'm indeed infertile."
"If I can bear children, I will not carry the stigma of being infertile..."
