Meanwhile, in the Whale' Head Island, Headquarter building.
A few days had passed since Lifua was asleep in her own bedchamber after the event that changed her whole life in one night.
That night, when her Slave Stigma was revoked, the backlash from the Stigma caused her center nerve system to short-circuit, resulting in her body defense mechanism shutted down her brain.
Although Lifua's condition was in comatose, her heart was still beating strong, unyielding will to live on that will never dimming.
Xu Yuan, as an ex-madam of a whorehouse, couldn't bear to see a helpless woman who was in distress, regardless of their race and status on her watch.
"Good morning, Lifua." Xu Yuan said, sitting on the chair beside Lifua's bed. "I will change your clothes today."
A faint breathing noise escaped between Lifua's pale lips, her eyes often contracted when Xu Yuan beside her. It seemed like the elf's body recognized Xu Yuan's familiar voice.
