Very soon, Su Xiang heard the sound of a clear whip coming from the cell in front of him, which made people tremble. When they walked in, they fixed their eyes on it...
"Shen Shilin..." Almost without warning, she uttered a question. Her tongue pressed against the gums for a long time, both shocked and pained.
The man who was tied to the wooden frame slowly raised his head. His originally empty and ethereal eyes suddenly lit up and he heard a thick, cold yet extremely familiar reprimand." Why are you here!"
She had seen him seriously injured and cold-hearted, but she had never seen him upset. His handsome face was covered in blood, and his drooping hair was constantly dripping with water. His cold chin was covered with green scum, and he was haggard and in a sorry state...
For a moment
