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In order to help my wife pay off her debt, I delivered food during the day and worked as a Didi doctor at night. But the passenger we picked up tonight was her. The man next to my wife asked, "Why don't you put the food in a packing box? How can you eat it in a bag?" She chuckled, "I'll feed the dog when I go home." When I got home, my wife put the bag on the table, "I've been busy with work recently, so I'll make it up to you." I stared at the bag of food she said she wanted to feed the dog and gave up completely. I want to see which one of us is the dog.