Compensate You for Whatever You Should Have Gotten from the Xia Clan (1)

Chang Hong's endurance, which she prided herself on, soon wore thin.

She felt a bone-chilling cold attacking her. The next moment, she felt as though she was being toasted in an oven. On top of that, she had to endure the insufferable pain from the needles. She was in extreme agony.

"Keep her in the tub!" Zhao Chuchu ordered Chai Le immediately.

"Stop her from moving around."

"This is so painful..." Chang Hong couldn't help but cry out in pain. She subconsciously wanted to stand up and leave the bathtub.

"Think of the children you're going to have and endure the pain," instructed Zhao Chuchu coldly. She added, "If you can't even bear this suffering, then forget about having children."

When Chang Hong heard this, she gritted her teeth and put up with the process.

She told herself, "I'm not even afraid of death. This kind of pain is nothing to be afraid of."