C669 The Young Girl in the Prison 2

Inside sat an old man with disheveled hair.

Actually, she might not have been sure he was old, but the gray, messy, and fluffy hair gave it away.

Scratching her head, Yiyue realized she probably didn't look much better than the old man.

As she moved, an unbearable itch crept through her scalp. She lowered her hand to find a few tiny bugs scurrying across her palm.

The speed..