To evade the subordinates and informants of Xi Mohan, she didn't dare to stay in those luxury hotels, but could only manage to stay in some small hotels and even hostels that didn't require identification, and she hadn't even had a proper meal for so long.
Once, she even passed out from a fever in a small hostel; if the landlady hadn't come up to check when she didn't appear at checkout time, she might have died there unnoticed.
Even when she felt unwell, she dared not visit a large hospital for fear of being discovered by Xi Mohan's people, resorting instead to buying some medicine from a pharmacy.
Raising her slender fingers, she spread them out, gazing intently at them before suddenly dropping her hand to clench a fist at her lips, coughing once more.
In the room of barely a dozen square meters, the skinny girl, almost without a trace of flesh, curled up on the white blanket in a fetal position as if to protect herself.
