At midnight, Yan Huan sat up. She was already used to the habit of getting addicted to drugs from time to time. She put on her shoes and went into the small room. At this moment.., zhu Meina had decorated the room. There were a few blankets hanging around the room. Even if she wanted to hit the wall, she wouldn’t be able to get anything out of it. The windows were also sealed to prevent her from thinking too hard and wanting to jump off the building. Although they were on the first floor, it was hard to guarantee that they wouldn’t fall down and get a bloody nose or face.
And she couldn’t bleed.
She hugged her legs and sat down. Now, she didn’t need Zhu Meina to tie her up anymore. As long as it wasn’t too serious, she could already sit and endure every minute and second without hurting herself, she did not want to hurt others, but she could still maintain her sanity. Therefore, she wondered if she was really going to quit.
