C446 Curled Up! Mental Splitting
In the quiet room, Soong Xueling sat on her bed, staring at the crumpled figure below. The already filthy clothes had picked up some dust from the floor where Xueling had paced back and forth, yet the person wearing them seemed oblivious to the added grime.
After a while, the person who should have been unconscious slowly came to, their small, shifty eyes now dull and expressionless
