My aunt didn’t let me eat ice or drink cold water during my period. It’s a daily routine. I won’t talk about it. I’ll talk about a few specific little things. When we first came to my aunt’s house for the first time, I was in the house at night. While watching TV, he was busy working in the kitchen. Then he brought me a steaming bowl of brown sugar water with pitted red dates and ginger slices in it. I was a little stunned at the time... I don’t know when he bought it. Brown sugar... The boys I knew in the past would only tell me to drink more hot water and then hold on to myself. It was the first time I felt such real warmth. One time I accidentally got blood on my underwear. I soaked it in a cold water basin at night and planned to wash it in the morning. However, the water stopped the next day, so I planned to wash it after get off work. During the day, my mother suddenly came over. I asked my boyfriend to wash it. Hide the basin... He said what are you hiding? I have already washed it for you! At that time, everyone was confused. He was quite mysophobic and loved to be clean much more than I did. I was embarrassed to find him, but he said it was nothing.