Imprisonment, eager to leave! No matter how long the night is, no matter how dreamy the dream is, the dawn will arrive on schedule.

Xia Yimo whispered a quiet wake-up, she looked around illusively, the consciousness in her mind gradually returned.

She swallowed dry and wanted to stand up. With the sound of "ah", she fell to the ground again. Her legs and feet were numb and she couldn't exert herself.

"Miss Xia, you wake up!" Aunt Lan's gentle and gentle laugh came slowly.

Xia Yimo rubbed her cramped calf, her swollen eyes were as dry as walnuts. She looked at Aunt Lan and laughed awkwardly at the corners of...