C365 Lu Zhihao He's Dead

In the next moment, an overwhelming wave of exhaustion swept over her. Just before the world plunged into complete darkness, a seed of hatred sprouted in Wen Ning's heart. The hatred spread endlessly...

When Wen Ning woke again, it was the middle of the night. Her mouth was dry, and the so-called nutritious soup the servants mentioned didn’t make much of a difference whether she drank it or not