C260 Killed by hand

A few more days later, on this early morning, when Hua Xiangrong had taken out all of the changed bedding, clothes, bed curtains and other things out to wash, she was so tired that she was on the verge of death.

She carried the wooden basin with difficulty and walked back, looking at her red hands as she walked.

She had been doing this for more than a year. The skin on her hands