The only thing he could move freely now was his eyes.
She looked around. She seemed to be in a basement. There were boxes, chairs, tables, and so on. They were all placed in a mess and covered in dust.
However, it didn't seem like a basement because there was a medium-sized window on the left, but it was tightly covered by a black plush curtain.
Where was this place?
She felt that this scene was very familiar. A familiar scene flashed through her mind. When she was kidnapped when she was seven or eight years old, she seemed to have been taken away and locked in an airtight room.
But this time, it was much better than the last time. At least she wasn't hurt, and she wasn't in despair. Instead, she was quite calm.
There seemed to be the sound of waves coming from outside. Could it be that she was out at sea?
Then who kidnapped her?
She subconsciously thought of Qian Dasheng.