C43 Unrelated Wind and Moon

Lin Han'er felt as if she had walked from a hot and dry place to a place filled with the smell of disinfectant. How many times had he dreamed, wishing he could leave this terrifying place filled with the sound of whips and the shrieks of struggling skin.

It was not that she was afraid of death, but that she felt that death was a release. However, in the underworld