Qiao Chengxun glanced at the girl's small round face, his brow furrowing as he sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out to stroke the damp hair on her forehead, "What's wrong with Meimei?"
Liu Bei said solemnly, "The situation is very dire."
Qiao Chengxun's large hand trembled slightly, a deep coldness suddenly enveloping his icy eyes.
Liu Bei pulled up another chair and sat down, slowly explaining, "Wen Meimei was about five years old when she was captured by a man she refers to as a demon for live experimentation. In a dimly lit basement, there were many medical instruments inside, different from those in a hospital, and she was terrified of that place.
Every day that man injected a green liquid into her body, and once it entered, it felt as if billions of bugs and ants were gnawing at her, causing unbearable pain.
