Happy quickly grabbed Pepsi's clothes, which were in a mess, and held her in his arms. He asked in concern,""How are you? are you hurt anywhere?"
Pepsi stared at happy, and her tears fell even more violently. She was afraid that if she blinked, she would be dreaming!
"Happy ... Happy ..." Her voice was hoarse, and she sounded like she was holding back her tears. She hugged happy and cried loudly, crying out all the grievances she had suffered just now.
'Is happy very uncomfortable?'
The man had been pressing down on Pepsi when they'd first come in. They could imagine what he would've done to her if they'd arrived a little later.
What era was this? there were still people who wanted to force a wife to marry.