C458 Torture! Destroyed!

The soft glow of moonlight quietly slipped into the room through the slightly open window. On the gray floor, clothes lay scattered in disarray. The room was a chaotic mess, as if it had been through a fierce battle. A nauseating mix of rust and musk hung in the air.

Xuerou stared blankly ahead, her face marked with dried tears, leaving streaks on her skin