Chapter 263 Encountering The Young Boy In The Rain

• I fought desperately, but the tape binding me remained tight, no matter how hard I struggled against it. My breathing was strained, and my heart ached faintly. I knew I couldn't keep fighting in vain; it was sapping my strength.
• I needed to conserve my energy and rely on the hope of being rescued. I reassured myself that I had given it my all, and I had no regrets.
• Unbidden, an image flashed in my mind: a cozy, fragrant bed bathed in soft lamplight. I yearned for a deep sleep!