“嘶……”又疼得倒抽一口冷气。苏清暖挣扎着想要坐起来，却发现浑身使不上劲，骨头缝里都透着钻心的疼。她低头一看，自己穿着粗布麻衣，身上还沾着不少泥土和草屑，显然不是她原本那身价值连城的宫装。“我这是……在哪儿？

记忆像潮水般涌来， screams, pain, and the figure of a man with a cruel face. She had been pushed down, humiliated, and then thrown aside like garbage. Now she was in this desolate place, her body aching as if she had been beaten to a pulp.

"Damn it..." she cursed herself inwardly, "Why did I have to be in such a messy situation? I just want to live a comfortable life, why did things always go so wrong?"

Just as she was lamenting, a soft voice came from behind, "You're awake."

苏清暖 immediately looked back, only to see a young man standing there. He was wearing simple clothes, but his appearance was outstanding, with sharp eyes and handsome features. He looked at her with concern, "You suffered a lot, how are you feeling now?"

苏清暖's eyes flickered, "I'm fine, just a little sore." She didn't want to reveal her identity, for fear that this person would take advantage of her.