C117 A memory I dare not face

Throwing down a choice of question, Dong Yi ignored Wu Yun and walked around the room, sizing up the small hut.

Wu Yun's face sunk, her lungs were about to explode from the anger. She was going to stay in the same room as an unfamiliar man, and she was still imprisoned. This made her think of those girls who had been kidnapped and sold to the depths of the mountains.

"Dong Yi