The sunlight outside the window filtered through the curtains and fell on Wen Mian's face, gradually making her complexion rosy.
A few days later, Wen Mian's condition finally stabilized.
And Zhang Huasheng did not appear again.
Chen Meiqi knew that some things needed time to solve, and her most important task right now was to protect Wen Mian well.
In the prison, dim lights illuminated every corner. Li Xiaosheng, dressed in a dark prison uniform, was slowly walking toward the canteen. His steps were heavy, and his eyes betrayed a sense of helplessness and fatigue. On his uniform, his inmate number was printed on the left chest, and a noticeable "newcomer" label was affixed to the back.
Suddenly, a few burly inmates walked past him. Leading them was a man with a scar on his face, his gaze fierce. His prison uniform seemed a bit too large, but still failed to conceal his well-built muscles.
