“I beg you, please stop…” Yuri looked at Sabrina beggingly. He was worried once Sabrina said that the man beside him would break three of his ribs with a kick.

Sabrina looked at Yuri, “Please stop? Uncle Smith, are you trying to escape? Do you think the fact that you broke three of my ribs is something inconsequential and not worth mentioning?”

Yuri was silent.

“Yes! Actually, I don’t think it’s worth mentioning either.”

Sabrina shrugged, laughing lightly.

Her words threw everyone present into a daze.

“Back then, I was only twelve, very young. I didn’t have the power to resist. Later, when I grew up, I chose to forget everything about my past, especially such painful memories. Which child would want to remember that three of her ribs were once broken with a kick, she was shaved bald, and that her head was smeared with dung? I didn’t want to remember any of those humiliating moments.”

“I didn’t want to.”

“I never thought about taking revenge.”

“No need. It was not worth it.”

“I returned