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After three years of marriage, I was a salty fish at work, while she was a docile little wife at home.
It wasn't until the new director of the unit took office that I suddenly discovered that the person sitting on the rostrum was my beautiful wife who gave me hot water for washing my feet every night and kept saying, "Husband, are you tired today?"
I lowered my head and looked at the "flat model" I had just rated, and then looked at her sharp eyes that could make the director cry in a meeting.
It's over, can I still get out of bed in this life?
