The intense pain made her gasp, staring in bewilderment at the unfamiliar scene before her.,The newcomer wore a pair of straw sandals covered in dark brown mud. She casually tossed a palm-sized, black and rough biscuit onto the muddy ground at her skirt's hem. Unconcerned whether the mud-stained biscuit would be eaten by Shen Tang, she simply passed it on to the next person.,His gaze would occasionally linger a moment longer on the shapely figures of the young female inmates.。