[Warning: Feel free to skip the torture part; I won't write again in the future, so Lin Ruoxi might be the only one who undergoes this. It might get extreme at points.
Be pateint with her transformation, you would love the ultimate results!]
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Creech!
The gates of hell finally seemed to open up for Lin Ruoxi, her fluttering eyelashes trembling as she questioned if it was a mere illusion. Her pale, haggard face reflected the torment she had endured over the past days.
Curled up on the disheveled bed, her frail body hadn't experienced the outside world's light for the past two days. But now, as the barriers of darkness gave way, a sliver of sunlight filtered through, casting its feeble rays upon her emaciated form.
"Yoho, how's my Ruoxi doing in here?" Zhang Wei's voice burst into the room with unabashed enthusiasm, shattering the chilling silence.