Baron Changes

Hazel clenched her fists and closed her eyes. Two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down her cheeks. She was not surprised by this result, but she did not expect it to be so bad.

Elva's hands and feet were tied up with ropes and were dripping with blood, and there were traces of being whipped on her body.

In addition, there was another fact that was not so optimistic.

Elva was always in a panic. When seeing people, she would hold her head and scream. These signs were similar to mental disorders. If her mind was strongly stimulated, she might not be able to live like a normal person in the future.

Hazel was stunned. Her fingernails dug into her palm, and her wounds were pierced through. Bright red blood flowed out of the wounds, staining the white silk.

Perhaps she was already numb to the pain. She did not notice it at all.

"Care about yourself first."

Baron couldn't understand how there was such a stupid woman in the world.