The conversation between the three of them did alleviate Wen Zhi's emotions considerably.
When He Hanjin locked up Bai Yuewan, he didn't want any accidents to occur, so he specially hired a caretaker.
To put it nicely, it was to take care of Bai Yuewan, but in reality, it was to monitor her and prevent her from escaping.
Being confined in the basement was not easy for Bai Yuewan. She had never experienced being locked up in a basement before, especially in this pitch-black darkness, which gradually magnified the fear in her heart.
Bai Yuewan curled up in a corner of the basement, head buried in her knees.
Here, she had no idea how much time had passed, feeling it unbearably hard to endure.
Just one day had passed, and Bai Yuewan's spirit had already neared the brink of collapse.
With a creak, the tightly shut iron door was suddenly opened from the outside, the caretaker holding a flashlight and carrying food, searching for Bai Yuewan's figure in the vast basement.