C97 Suffering for My Sister

When Jian Ruoyu woke up again, she felt a splitting headache. It was as if dozens of hammers were hammering on her head, hitting her head time and time again. When he opened his eyes, all he could see was a very simple room.

The dust on the walls was peeling off, and a large spiderweb had formed on a piece of the ceiling.

"Elder sister!" His consciousness began to clear up