C274 The Tang Clan No Longer Owes You Anything
The small black room was a few square meters in size. Only the window above his head was open and the iron gate was tightly shut.
This was a cell.
Ji Xinqing sat up on her hard iron bed and looked at the light coming through the window. It was already the second day.
Su Su … How is it?
The wound on her wrist and forehead had already been treated, but Ji Xinqing let out a bitter laugh
