Chapter 542

• LOHAN
• “Are you hungry?” I asked her, concerned. It was impossible to know how long we had been in this place, and it was very reckless of me to leave without supplies. The author’s handwriting was difficult to read, slowing the pace of the reading.
• “No,” she replied, her gaze distant and expressionless. She was dealing with the pain in her own way, but it was painful to see her so vulnerable. Since we entered, she had isolated herself in a corner. She remained motionless, as if she had no desire to do anything.