After Jin knocked out the two guards at the door, he rushed into the room anxiously, hoping to find that familiar figure. "Yaoyao?"
However, when he saw the snow-white, delicate figure on the bed clearly, his steps abruptly halted, and his expression changed slightly, appearing somewhat hesitant.
Indeed, it was a beautiful female figure, but it didn't resemble the one deeply etched into his memory. When the female turned to look at him with joy, Jin's expression darkened even further. In fact, he couldn't believe his eyes and took two steps back resolutely.
...It wasn't Yaoyao? How could it be her?
What was her name again? He couldn't quite remember; it seemed to be something related to "Bai." Wasn't she locked inside the city with her two companions? How did she manage to escape? Quite a stroke of luck.