C287 Little Thief

Once she was sure no one would come in, she took out a small mirror and removed her hat. Her heart sank. Not only was her hair gone, but her scalp was completely black. She didn’t even dare to touch it. The only consolation was that she didn’t feel any pain yet.

A girl without hair—how could she tolerate this? No way, she had to reason with the Farm Space. The Farm Space