The intense pain caused Heather's forehead to instantly break out in cold sweat, dripping like rain, her lips and body trembling together.
She knew that in the coming days she would suffer more torture, she had experienced the same cruelty before. She was not afraid of punishment; no matter how brutal, she had endured it. But at this moment, she only wanted to die.
She might have the opportunity to seek death, but the next second, the words Li Sinian said to her before surfaced in her mind.
He told her to hold on, to definitely hold on until he arrived.
In that instant, tears sprang from her eyes and fell onto the floor.
Ah Nian... how I want to give up on myself...
"Don't bother with any more futile efforts, you can't even defeat an ordinary person now."
He pulled Heather up and led her out of the dark room.
Heather was like a puppet unable to struggle, led by him all the way out, with guards positioned at regular intervals along the corridor.
