C93 Beset by emotions

The candlelight in Su Rui's hands illuminated her face. In just half a month, she had been tormented to the point where she didn't even look human anymore. Her loose hair was now stuck together by gasoline and hung low on her cheeks.

Su Rui's forehead was badly mutilated, as if she had been struck in some place. The blood had already dried up on the wound on her forehead