Up to this point, it's just an ordinary story.
Such things happen everywhere.
In the eyes of some, the world is bright and sunny. But for others, there has never been a clear day.
He was detained, whipped, and Junior Brother Wei took that piece of jade, looking at his scarred body with a mocking smile.
He was tied up in the punishment room without even a sip of water.
In the middle of the night, he heard a noise and opened his eyes.
The man who had captured him during the day entered, his expression much stranger than in daylight, with a bizarre glint in his eyes.
He watched him while selecting a tool of torture.
Are they going to torture him again? He thought indifferently, lifting his head to look at the ceiling, his eyes out of focus.
The man came back with a thin whip, flicked it lightly with a "snap," creating a whip-flower, testing his hand.
The next moment, the whip landed on his body.
He frowned slightly but made no sound.
