The next time that Tang Lingyun woke up, the first thing she saw was a hideous person. She screamed in horror, yelling for Qin Chuan's name, begging for him to let her go.
It took Tang Lingyun a long time to realize she was actually looking at her reflection. She immediately closed her eyes. How could Qin Chuan put a mirror on the ceiling? Tears flowed down her cheeks when she realized the hideous human wrapped in bandages and chained to the bed was her. The hideous human who can't even lift her limbs— was her.
She tried to yell, scream until her voice became hoarse. Yet, all she heard was the echo of her own voice, her own sobs.
