Gu Wenjuan felt as if her whole body was on fire, as though she was going to be burned into a pulp.
Save me, save me!
Someone save her!
Gu Wenjuan's reason was about to be burned away, and she struggled.
She didn't know how long it had passed when suddenly there was a commotion around her.
She vaguely heard someone calling her, "Miss Gu? Miss Gu?"
The voice sounded so familiar.
But she couldn't remember who it was.
She lunged toward that person, crying and shouting, "Help me, help me..."
Yu Chen's body stiffened at the sight, unaccustomed to such audacity; his face flushed, he dropped her and hurriedly ran out.
Gu Wenjuan felt she was in unbearable agony, having cried for an unknown amount of time before she finally heard Yu Chen's voice.
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Yu Siqiao opened the door and heard the suppressed crying of a woman inside.
The sound was far too suggestive, sending a shiver down Yu Siqiao's spine as he focused and saw the disheveled Gu Wenjuan.
