"I should have thought of this earlier," Nan An gasped for air.
The feeling of being issued a death notification was unbearably distressing, as if in an instant, all her will to live had been drained away. She didn't even want to move, just silently wait for death to arrive.
"It's too obvious, isn't it? Am I the only actor who fell for this? The other actors shouldn't have fallen for such a scheme."
"With only half an hour left, I can't possibly find the contract," Nan An supported herself with her hands on the ground, tears falling to the floor.
"If that's the case, then I might as well go downstairs to see what's there," she said.
After speaking, Nan An stood up. She didn't wipe away her tears but instead dashed downstairs, determined to see whatever was there.
Since Quan Yun Apartments had set a time limit, it also meant she wouldn't die within the next half hour.
If she discovered nothing in the remaining half hour, Nan An had already decided what she should do.