Every day is spent with expectations and disappointments, not knowing what is going on outside.
She had nothing to do in prison. When she woke up in the morning, she started waiting, counting, and waiting.
Every time there was a slight movement outside, she would nervously stick to the door and listen closely...
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Eve becomes more and more afraid. Is she really in trouble this time? The young master can't save her, and even the young master Shaozhe can't do anything.
Still, Master Shaozhe also forgot about her.
Eve cried. If she continues like this, sooner or later she will be forgotten.
Perhaps she would have been executed before she was forgotten.
What Eve is afraid of is that her imprisoned parents and brothers are now facing the same desperate situation.
Therefore, no matter how unpalatable her daily meal was, she would force herself to swallow it.
She must live and continue to be hopeful, because if she dies, it means that her family will have no chance to escape.
Master...
Master Shaozhe...
Eve tossed and turned on the narrow bed, tears falling down and soaking her dry face.
The nearly ten days of imprisonment had completely tortured her into losing weight. She was originally plump and rosy, but she quickly became thin and shriveled, like an eggplant damaged by frost.
There were approaching footsteps, and Eve immediately sat up from the bed, tensing up and staring outside.
What are you expecting? It won't be Master Shaozhe at all.
The footsteps passed her door one after another, heading deep inside.
Someone else came to see other prisoners... not to see her...
Eve knew that there were many death row inmates held here, and sometimes she could hear others crying, but if she made too much noise, she would be warned by the prison guards immediately.
Eve's eyes turned pale and she lay back on the bed.
She felt uncomfortable all over. Not only was she hungry, she also wanted to take a nice hot bath.
My whole body was so dirty, and there was a peculiar smell of prison.
In the first few days, she felt uncomfortable smelling it and felt like vomiting. One time she even fainted from the smell on her own hands.
Even without looking in the mirror, she knew how dirty and dark her face looked now!
Eve pursed her lips. She even suspected that she was as ugly as a dry old lady...
Maybe if she stays for another ten days, even if she really goes out, the young master won't be able to recognize her.
Thinking of the young master, Eve's tears flowed down crazily again, and her chest hurt very much, like a sharp blade scratching deeply.
There were footsteps approaching from far away again. Even though Eve knew she would be disappointed, she still acted immediately and stared at the door eagerly.
Until she heard the footsteps stopping at her door, her heart began to beat violently.
Because it is not meal time, and there are two footsteps.
The sound of a key being inserted into the lock...
Eve seemed to be in a dream, and all the blood in her body rushed to the top of her head.
As soon as the heavy iron door was pushed open, Eve immediately jumped to the ground, sprinted over and threw herself into the man's arms.
Qiu Shaozhe just walked in and was hugged tightly by Eve.
Eve felt like she was about to die and met the last piece of driftwood.
She hugged him tightly, deeply afraid that he would disappear and that she would leave again.
"Master Shaozhe..." Eve's voice was so hoarse that even she was unfamiliar, "Woo, wu wu..."
Qiu Shaozhe's body tensed up tightly, and there was a trace of tremor in his eyes.