C340 On the Eve of the Great War

Prison.

Shen Anran's entire body was drenched in cold sweat as he laid on the small mountain bed, his face pale white.

Lu Huai carried a bucket of water and entered the house. After cleaning up the wet towel, he sat on the small bed and wiped off the cold sweat off Shen Anran's face. Without moving, Shen Anran opened his eyes and looked at Lu Huai