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In the room, a man was sitting in front of the bathtub, holding a scalpel in his left hand. There were several deep cuts on his right hand, and the flesh and blood in the skin could be clearly seen. Xu Qi walked in barefoot. She doesn't like to wear shoes at home, so the floor heating at home is turned on all year round. Because Xu Qi looks thin and tall, but is actually very weak. Lin Yi is most afraid of her getting sick, and is also the most reluctant to let anything happen to her... He looked at Xu Qi who had just woken up and said softly: "Qi Qi, please stay away from me. I'm afraid of hurting you." He was irritable, and in order not to hurt her, he resorted to self-harm for the first time to calm himself down. Xu Qi walked up to him and put one arm around his waist, lying on him gently. She took away the knife in his hand and threw it aside. Her voice was cold but gentle: "Husband, I'm so sleepy, shall we go to bed?" He held her in his arms, and the warmth in his heart made him forget the pain in his body: "Okay..."