Mu Mansion, Luo Tian city.
On the green mudstone road, a few green, stubborn grass drilled out through the gaps of the concrete paved on the ground, swaying along the breeze, creating a scene full of vitality.
At a place where the weeds grew tall, there was a small, abandoned courtyard with an old, unbearable building within.
The furnishings in the house were extremely simple: a table, a bench, and a wooden bed. There was nothing extra. On the wooden bed, a girl of about fifteen years old laid on it and was moaning in pain.
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