C401 Lucid

In the evening, Ruanlee opened her eyes softly. She felt that her hands were being shackled to the point that it was difficult to bear. She turned around to see that Peichengyan had not shaved his beard, and the dark circles around his eyes were terrifying to look at.

In fact, for the past few days, her crazed appearance was vaguely remembered, but two memories kept crashing into her mind