C42 Unblemished

Murong Lifen curled up in the corner, not even daring to breathe loudly. It had been a whole week, but no one had found her. Her clothes were already somewhat tattered and she had not eaten for a few days. When she was pulled over, the group of people would occasionally throw bread to her, but now.

What did she do to encounter such a sad thing? If one day she could go out and return to Zhejiang