"Clang-ling-ling, ling-ling." That was not the ringing of a telephone, but the sound of iron chains dragging across the ground.
"Ugh, my head hurts." Xia Mi groped her way up in the darkness. It seemed she had been caught.
"Miss Xia, are you awake?" The lights in the room were turned on, and a stunning young woman in a qipao walked in.
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