After all, it wasn't me who was going to be legless in the future.
The two of them had just left.
My husband, who had been out for business all night, came back.
Hearing that his mother had taken Luca for surgery, Aarav looked incredulous.
"What? Leg-lengthening surgery?"
I casually explained it to him.
"Yes, it's that surgery where they break the leg bone, install a traction device to lengthen it, and then the person becomes taller."
He threw his coat heavily on the sofa.
"You didn't stop them? You just let mom take him?"
I took a sip of coffee, looking innocent.
"Would it work if I stopped them?"
"Should I wait for your mom to slap me?"
my mother-in-law is very domineering.
She resorts to fists and kicks if things don't go her way.
In my last life, when I didn't give her my bank card, she slapped me hard.
The sound of that slap seems to be still in my ears.
Aarav Marsh puckered his lips and quickly called his mother.
During the phone call, my mother-in-law's words were just like a machine gun, non-stop firing.
"If a surgeon dares to operate, what are you afraid of?"