C212 Threat

Prison was always dark and cold, no matter which country in the world it was.

Ye Fanwei sat on the only bed in the room. There was a very small window that let in the faint light of the sun.

It was already daytime outside, but the sunlight couldn't warm the room.

Ye Fanwei hadn't slept for the whole night. She kept this position of hugging herself and curling up in the corner all night long