The Miserable Mr. Qin

When Su Ma woke up again, she was already on a bed, lying with her limbs shackled to it. The overwhelming dizziness overtook her. "Qin Chuan?" she uttered when she saw him standing just a few feet away from her bed.

"I cant— I can't move my body." She said, her voice hoarse. "What did you do to me?" Seeing the sneer in Qin Chuan's eyes, fear instantly crept inside her. The last thing that she remembered was losing consciousness from the hunger and thirst. She gulped. Her hunger and thirst was no longer there. Was it possible that Qin Chuan had fed her?

"Please… let me— "

"Now… you don't look like her anymore." A smile became apparent on his face before he turned his back on her. "Enjoy the food. That will be the only thing that you will have in the next three days." He said before leaving the room.