In the water prison.
In the dark and damp cell, many disobedient or erring subordinates were imprisoned. They were chained by their hands and suspended in the air, with their lower bodies submerged in water.
Some of them had also been whipped, their bodies covered in crisscrossing wounds.
In the fifth cell of the water prison, Lu Yichen was being punished in the same way, but luckily, he hadn't been whipped.
As the door of the water prison opened and closed, several people walked in, led by a woman in black. She had slightly curly hair, indicating her mixed heritage.
The woman, named Qiao Hongyun, led her group directly to the fifth cell, looking at Lu Yichen with a complicated gaze. "Why do you have to put yourself in such a situation?"
Lu Yichen glanced at Qiao Hongyun, his eyes icy cold. "What are you doing here?"
