Ji Niandong awoke with a start. She was trapped in a nightmare, feeling many scattered fragments drifting in her mind, yet she couldn't piece them together.
Uncomfortable, scared, uneasy... the pain made her feel like she was about to be devoured by the nightmare!
The nightmare of that initial violation had already tormented her for a long time, and now the nightmare was becoming more intense. Could this be the part of her memory she lost back then? But she couldn't recall it, couldn't piece it together!
Ji Niandong slowly sat up and hammered her own head; it was just pain, nothing but pain!
Where is she?
Ji Niandong looked around. The room was large and beautiful, with décor and furnishings that were very retro, like things that were popular more than twenty years ago.
