Tang Yuxin was shoved into a room by a middle-aged woman. However, to her, the room felt more like a shack filled with stacks of wood and a musty smell.
She was still tied up. These people feared she might run away and hadn't bothered untying her.
Sitting on the floor, her clothes were sour and stinky. Her hair was all matted together. She could easily imagine how horrific her appearance was.
She bit her lip hard only to be rewarded with a taste of dust.
Perhaps this time, she really couldn't escape.
She remembered the meal Gu Ning owed her. Though she feared that repayment might not come in this lifetime, maybe she could claim it in the next one. Who knows where her next life would take her?
Before long, the door opened again, and the middle-aged couple entered.
Tang Yuxin recoiled in the corner. She didn't know what these people had planned for her.
