My wife went "camping" with her male friend ten times in a month. When I gave up, She panicked!
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Every time before Sophia goes "camping", she always serves me a hearty meal the night before. I know she has a big appetite. To accommodate her, I work hard all night, trying my best to satisfy all her special preferences. But the next day, she still takes three or five boxes of trial-sized products from the bedside table. I'm not a fool. I know what this means. But I thought she was just playing around, and everything would still revolve around our family. Until she maxed out my credit card to buy six-figure camping equipment for her "best friend". I finally couldn't take it…