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Xia Xingyu's knees kept bending, but they soon straightened under the stimulation of her wrists.

In the basement, there was no sign of day or night, only an incandescent lamp on the wall and a few moths flying towards the lamp accompanying Xia Xingyu. She did not know how many times she had suffered a cramp, but her wrist felt so bloodshot it was about to explode