C74 A Portrait of Madame Laure(10)

There was a flash of light in the corridor. Wai Heng looked at himself in the long mirror. His face was pale, and the incandescent lamp on top of his head was struggling to hold on.

He didn't know what to face when he was brought here by those monsters.

Wei Chao turned on the tap. Clear water flowed out of the tap. He lowered his head and poured water on his face, hoping to relieve his fatigue