C332

After coughing twice, Zhuang Fei recalled what happened in the middle of the night and realised that she was in prison. He saw the flower blanket at the entrance of the prison. It was still somewhat clean, as if no one had used it before. However, it was coarse and ugly, very eye-catching.

At this time, there wasn't much to pay attention to. He placed it on a rough wooden board and sat on it