The guard kicked each of them a few times, "Stay put, don't dream of escaping. If we catch you again, we'll shoot immediately."
The group went silent, no one dared to defy him.
The guard cast a cold glance at them, then turned and entered the elevator.
Clang!
The manhole cover made of steel was forcefully shut and locked.
The secret room was instantly plunged into a deathly silence...
Huantong rested her head against the cold wall, her vision blurring and then clearing intermittently. She squinted slightly, remaining motionless.
It doesn't matter anymore, so what if she's blind...
Even with her eyes, she can only see his ruthlessness.
Huantong felt it was laughable, in the end, she had just been overthinking.
This talk of trust, she was just a woman he toyed with, how could there be trust?
All this talk of feelings...
Huantong truly envied Tong Ran. She seldom saw Mo Nanjue, only knowing he was indifferent to others, never speaking a word to her.
