Outside, the mansion looks beautiful.
"Madam, Madam, Sir just left not long ago. He's in a bad mood. You can talk things over slowly. Young couple, as long as you communicate well, it'll be fine. Don't do things like running away from home; it's useless."
She tried to open the door, but it wouldn't budge from the inside.
She walked slowly along the wall, with the servants following her.
In a room upstairs, Zong Zheng sat in front of the computer, watching her silhouette.
She really wanted to leave; as soon as she came out, she started observing.
He should have known; how could Tang Tang, after recovering her memory, possibly like him?
If she liked him, she wouldn't have repeatedly handed him over to others.
Tang Tang circled around and found that there was no way she could escape.
The walls were monitored in real time, and they were high, with glass shards on top—something commonly used for school walls, unexpectedly seen here.
So, is this her magnificent cage?
