The entire balcony was fenced with protective netting. The distance between each steel rod was no more than the length of five fingers. Apart from being able to reach out her hands, she couldn't squeeze herself through the gaps in the slightest.
He had prepared everything for her captivity, only waiting for her to be brought back.
Yufei despondently took a few steps backward, her face turning deathly pale.
However, she didn't cry. Crying wouldn't solve anything. She could only react accordingly, even if it meant death, she would drag Tianling down with her!
Yufei went back to the bed, drawing the blanket around her as she curled up, lying still without any sign of panic, hysterics, or tears.
She was eerily calm, this was a vast departure from her normally emotionally volatile self.
Down at the bar.
Tianling was fixedly watching the small surveillance screen, reviewing everything that had previously happened in the room.