Shen Lian walked to the edge of Yan’Er’s bed and took a seat. Dry and sparse blonde hair, a body of skin and bones, and a long slash across her lovely little face. Questions rose within Shen Lian as her eyes lay upon poor Yan’Er. How much suffering had this girl gone through? She actually got tortured to this extent? Also, what’s her relationship with Mo Wuji, being able to rile him up that much?
Placing her hand on Yan’Er’s wrist, Shen Lian closed her eyes. Ten over seconds later, her eyes suddenly shot open, full of rage, even her hand began to tremble slightly from anger.
“How is she?” Mo Wuji frantically asked. Yan’Er was a stranger to Shen Lian, so this situation made him a little startled.
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