Lord of Soul Prison
by Listen To The Spring And Watch The Lake
About This Novel
As a second-level caregiver who had been sleeping for fifty years, Li He woke up with a key hanging on his waist. In the row of locked rooms behind the solid wooden door, there were people crying softly, grinding their teeth, whispering, and a pair of longing eyes. The empty recreation room echoed with the sound of the ping pong balls he played hitting the ground, covering up the firm and persistent grinding sounds upstairs. No one can get out without that piece of paper with the seal on it.
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