C493 The Food Cooked by Ye Qingcheng(1)

I don't know how long I slept, I had a terrible dream.

I dreamt that when I was very young, that human trafficker brought me out of the mountains. I trembled in the car, completely unaware of where I would be brought to.

Even though I am a hundred times more powerful than those human traffickers now, their ferocious faces will still be reflected in my mind and will not disperse