Ansheng, you said that I am your rib, and you will feel pain without me. But why have you forgotten that I am your rib, and all my flesh and blood are made from your rib. Without you, I am nothing.
If you lose a rib, it will hurt, but it will not be life-threatening. But without its owner, a rib is like a piece of scrap iron, useless.
It turns out that in the war between Adam and Eve and poisonous snakes, the winner was always the poisonous snake.
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