Gu Datian looked at his parched lips, his eyes full of confusion. "Didn't you just get your water ration yesterday? Did you spill it all?"
Sitting off to the side, Li Cuicui chuckled coldly. "Your Brother Dashi has a bleeding heart. He gave all of his water away to save others."
From yesterday until now, Li Cuicui had blocked the other sons from giving them water, so the three of them hadn't had a single drop for an entire day.
"What? Who did he give the water to?" Gu Datian scratched his ear, wondering if he had heard incorrectly.
Gu Dashi felt his vision spinning. If he didn't get some water soon, he was going to collapse. "Give me some water first, and we can talk about it slowly later."
He finally realized that in the past, Li Cuicui was only outwardly sharp-tongued. What truly made this woman formidable was her ruthlessness—not only toward others, but also toward herself.
