Ye Xiaoxiao had already been carried to her room by the servants. When the servants were washing her body, they were so shocked by her injuries that they couldn't speak. Just by looking at her injuries, they could tell what kind of inhumane treatment she had suffered, especially her lower body, which was so ravaged it was unrecognizable, pus and blood oozing out...
Ning Zijin walked in, Ye Xiaoxiao was unconscious, and her face was also quite injured, with bruises and tangled slap marks, making it almost impossible to recognize her.
Even in a coma, her brows were still tightly furrowed, as if she had encountered something terrifying.
Ning Zijin walked over, lifted the blanket for a glance, and frowned slightly. As a woman, she felt it was somewhat excessive.
To fall into Ji Yunya's hands, she can't exactly complain.
However, she quickly became at ease with it, seeing it as karmic retribution.
