A pain that felt like splitting open, those messy images began to change – children’s, adults’, wearing different types of clothes, but the only similarity was that I saw all these images with a heart-wrenching pain.
The pain seemed to last for a century, my body gradually becoming lighter, finally not needing to resist. My body softly fell down, without pain, without suffering.
“Ran Yan’er!” An anxious call reached my ears, finally hearing my familiar name. So Ran Yan’er was my name, Yin Hui was just a puppet’s code name.
Chapter Twenty-Two: Prison Visit
Looking up at the horizon, my headaches were becoming more frequent. It was laughable that after studying medicine for so many years, I couldn’t even suppress my own pain.
“Miss, the young master wants to see you!” Xiao Wu stood behind me, speaking quietly. I didn’t want to turn and look at her expression because now, in her eyes, I could only see unwillingness and greed. She was no longer the pure Xiao Wu from before.
“See him? Doesn’t the young master know that if I go to see him, he’ll only be in more danger? I’m no longer his sister, but the beloved concubine of the Wuhen Prince.” I said lazily, not wanting to see the person who had made me lose my true self, who had made me a puppet for eight years.
“The young master asked me to tell you that recently, haven’t your headaches become more frequent? If Miss truly has no issues, of course you don’t need to see the young master. But, he said if you don’t go now, you might regret this decision later. He said he can find another way out without you. But Miss doesn’t have extra time to decide whether to see the young master.” I had never realized I could hate this woman so much. I once depended on her so much, but now, besides using Yin Can to maintain our connection, nothing else remained.
“I understand, I’ll consider your words!” I remained facing away from her, knowing clearly that Yin Can was determined to see me.
