Cheng Lingyun struggled like crazy.
The skin and flesh of the bands that trapped her wrists and ankles were blurry.
Even so, Cheng Lingyun didn’t mean to stop.
Looking back at Alana…
With a chuckle, she pulled a side chair and sat down, with her right leg gracefully overlapping her left leg, admiring her final madness with indifferent eyes.
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