Le Yao nodded. She knew this too, but she felt a little tired.
"Why do you look unhappy?" Qiao Qiao glanced at the cell phone. "Don't tell me you're sorry that your kidney wasn't dug out?"
"What are you talking about?" Le Yao rolled her eyes. "I'm not a masochist."
"Then why are you so listless?"
"I owe him my life. How can I be happy?" Le Yao sighed. "We're not divorced yet, but I still owe him a debt."
"Pft!" Qiao Qiao waved her hand dismissively. "It's better to owe someone a favor than to lose a kidney, right?"
"You have a point." Le Yao was not a pretentious person. Since she was already like this, she would not dwell on it. She changed the topic. "How are you at home? Uncle and Auntie are doing well, right?"
