Sister Xiao Yu murmured, her tone hiding a sense of sadness.
"But, but, it shouldn't just be to repay a debt, right?"
Zhou Wang couldn't help but want to speak up and continue the conversation, but suddenly he heard Sister Xiao Yu's tone change, and he immediately closed his mouth tightly.
Not just to repay a debt... What does this mean?
Perhaps Sister Xiao Yu's heart had been suppressed for too long, and now that the floodgates were open, without Zhou Wang needing to guide her, she began to pour everything out on her own.
"Linlin's dad, that man, he... After we got married, he was rarely home. Later, I couldn't even tell if he was in jail or just out without coming home..."
There was a thick sense of resentment in Sister Xiao Yu's tone, and then, as if she suddenly remembered something, her body shivered.
"Even when he came home, he wouldn't talk to me and often drank too much. When he woke up, he would disappear again."
