"Why are you pretending!"
The barbed whip tore open the rough linen clothes on her shoulders, and three traces of blood immediately seeped out.
Lin Ruanru instinctively curled up her body, and the iron chain made a snapping sound on the wooden board.
Only then did she see her situation clearly - seven or eight prison cars were lined up in a long snake, with shackles and iron chains on them. Men and women in prison uniforms were staggering forward on the dusty official road, and the smell of blood from rotting wounds floated in the air.
"Sister, run quickly!"
"Father! Mother! Don't—"
"From now on, we have nothing to do with each other -"
Lin Ruanru's temple suddenly felt like a needle pricking pain.
What's this? Have I traveled through time?
She rubbed her head hard while arranging her messy hair, and her temples felt sore and swollen.
Suddenly, the prison van suddenly ran over a gravel pit.
During the jolt, she hit the iron railing. Amidst the severe pain in her chest and head, the shelves of her own supermarket suddenly flashed before her eyes.
Lin Ruanru's eyes widened: Isn't this - my family's canteen? !
