"An Di" Feng Rong screamed as she dashed towards An Di.
The white bed sheet had been dyed red, and An Di's face was covered in scratches with blood oozing from them. His entire body appeared to be soaked in blood and sweat.
His eyelashes fluttered, and his lips clenched as if he were having a terrible nightmare.
Feng Rong's eyes welled up with tears as she gazed at the figure on the bed. She couldn't believe this man had gone through so much.
She wanted to help him but was afraid of touching him for fear of further injuring him.
Her lips trembled as she mustered the courage to go outside and fetch another bowl of water to clean him.
Meanwhile, An Di found himself in the middle of nowhere. His upper half was naked, and his limbs were tied to the four pillars.
His body was covered in cuts and bruises as if he had been severely tortured.
His breathing toiled, and his half-opened eyes were fixed on the figure cloaked in a black robe.
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