When the first silver needle pierced her scalp, she couldn't help but draw in a cold breath.
"Just bear with it a bit longer," he said.
Before long, the woman's head was filled with silver needles, and at this moment, she felt like her head had turned into a porcupine.
She couldn't lie down; she could only sit on the bed.
"How long does this have to stay in?"
"You need to keep them in for an hour, and you mustn't be impatient."
The woman wished she could just blast Xiaoxiao out of there...
Meanwhile, at another place, the real Lin Shu also regained consciousness.
Seeing the man standing in front of her, she furrowed her brows, "What exactly are you planning to do?"
"As long as you agree to one thing, I'll let you go," he offered.
"What thing?"
The man took out a pill from his pocket, "Swallow this, and I will let you leave."
Lin Shu suspected that things were not as simple as he pretended.
"What kind of pill is this?"
"Don't worry, it won't harm your body."
