Nanhai City, in a luxurious villa.

in the room.

Xu Ling'er lay on the bed, as if she had a long-term nightmare.

In the dream, she was beaten, her hair was pulled, and she was covered in bruises from the beating.

Fear, grief, pleading, despair, and other emotions echoed in her heart.

In just ten minutes, she imitated ......

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