Qingfeng was a sorry sight. Although his bonds had been untied, his first instinct was to cover his exposed, dirt-stained skin, a look of bleak humiliation in his eyes as if he found it unbearable for Jing Luo to see him in this state.
"Can you still get up?"
Jing Luo asked gently, showing not the slightest trace of disgust. Qingfeng was supposed to be living his usual days in the brothel; he had only gotten into trouble because of him.
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