Hong Ning lay on the bed, convulsing continuously, his bones crackling and snapping as if they were being broken and pieced back together.
Chen An watched silently from the side. Only when Hong Ning finally stopped moving did a smile slowly emerge on his face.
Suddenly, Hong Ning’s eyes snapped open. He lunged into a half-sitting position, and the bloodstains on his body gradually vanished, absorbed back into his skin, even the traces that had soaked into his clothes.
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