In the dark, foul-smelling Celestial Prison, Lu Xueqing lay curled in a solitary cell. She remained indifferent as rats and cockroaches crawled over her, her spirit seemingly extinguished.
"Sigh, who would have thought? The honorable Grand Marshal Protecting the Country, reduced to a prisoner."
The jailer had just set down a meal, but Lu Xueqing did not move. This had been going on for three full days.
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