Half a day, a day, a day and a night...
Staring at the girl's unwavering calmness, the old man finally realized that such punishment was no longer effective on her, and he would have to resort to other harsh physical punishments.
Didn't do the homework correctly, hit.
Eating, walking without grace, hit.
Using the wrong words, hit.
Even when she couldn't bear it, when she cried thinking of her father, mother, and brother, she would be whipped by the vine...
Thus, Yan Huan witnessed a bizarre scene.
That enclosed cage meant to punish the girl surprisingly became her haven, so much so that she preferred to sneak into the closet to sleep rather than the bed.
Only in that place where she was alone, she could avoid punishment and see the white cat she cherished dearly...
And only there could she cry, embracing the painful scars from the beatings.
