Shen Hanxing did not explain. She tried to stand up with her back facing Zhuang Yu, then she adjusted her tied hands. It took her a lot of effort to remove the diamond hair clip from Zhuang Yu's head. After estimating the hardness of the hair clip, Shen Hanxing smiled. She said, "It's good enough." She carefully sat back down and pinched the hair clip to wear down the rough hemp rope bit by bit.
With a fever and excessive blood loss, Zhuang Yu looked a little absent-minded. At first, she still felt cold, but gradually, her eyes became more glassy and she felt drowsy.
"Zhuang Yu!" Shen Hanxing's heart tightened and she bumped into her. She said, "Don't sleep, hold on!"
"Mrs. Ji, I'm a little sleepy and tired." Zhuang Yu opened her eyes and frowned in discomfort, "I want to sleep for a while."
