Urging for the Ransom to Be Paid!
Redakteur: Atlas Studios
It was 2:50:23 AM!
Time passed by, second after second. Wen Xinya lied down on the cold hard ground while the chilliness of the night penetrated through her bones. It made the pain of her injuries debilitate and she felt like her blood was going to freeze.
Compared to the freezing temperature, hunger was much more intolerable for her; she had yet to eat or drink anything since dinner. The pain in her body continued to drain her of her energy and she felt like she had lost a significant amount of weight. She seemed to have returned to the time when she was still living in famish and away from the Wen Family.
Of course, thirst was much more terrifying than hunger and chilliness. Water was essential for life and the pain had dehydrated her. She felt like a thirsty fish and each breath of hers seemed to strike her dry throat.
Gradually, she began to feel colder and colder. Yet, her face was burning hot. She guessed that she must have been running a fever.