He Lingling stated that although she was confined to the room, there was no chance for her to think of ways to escape.
But even going out to work, changing workplaces non-stop every day, not only is it exhausting and draining, but it also offers no more opportunity to find a way to escape than now.
He Lingling had just recovered from a cold and fever when her period came; previously she would feel nothing during her periods and would be full of vitality, but this time, for some unknown reason, she was in such pain that she couldn't straighten her back, as if she had drunk a gut-wrenching poison, her lower abdomen experiencing waves of cramping pain.
This place is a tropical region; even the bed is covered with a bamboo mat, her body could never warm up, her lips turned pale, and her whole body was shivering. She wanted to get up and go down to the kitchen to boil some brown sugar water to drink, to warm up her body and soothe the pain.
