Lu Yeran squatted in the fence field. With his ears pricked up, he listened carefully to his surroundings, which was a low grass hut, and through the windows of the room, a faint moan could be heard.

Lu Yeran's heart tightened, he jumped over the fence, lightly bent down to the window, and saw the scene inside clearly through the window that had not been strictly closed.

Jun Wanqing put her hands behind her back, tied them with ropes, covered her eyes with black cloth, and sealed her mouth with duct tape.

Her clothes were a little torn, and she was vaguely scarred.

Not far from him, on a shabby table sat four big biao, Han tables full of wine and meat, and four people were eating happily.

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