Xiao Shiqing was locked up in the woodshed again.
He never imagined in his wildest dreams that the disparity in male and female power could be so vast.
For the first time, he experienced firsthand the difficulties women face; when isolated and helpless, even the thought of resisting is impossible.
Men are different. No matter how small, the bloodlust in their bones remains. Those who fear death naturally dare not engage in battle.
But women are different. People first believe they are weak and inconsequential, and with numbers, they can be easily subdued.
Xiao Shiqing once again witnessed his mother's prowess. Others' threats meant nothing to her; how could she be an ordinary woman? She was a formidable character, anything but simple.
