Chi Xiaoyu had been afraid of the dark since she was a child, and even more terrified of thunderstorms...
It was the deepest nightmare of her childhood.
She was confined in a terrifying black hole where thunder and lightning were like demons and monsters with bared fangs and claws, ready to tear her apart at any moment.
She sat with her arms around her knees, her back against the wall, head buried in her knees, trembling non-stop.
"Bang!"
A loud noise sounded as the glass window was broken by someone, and a figure hurriedly escaped inside.
"Baby Chi, where are you?"
Gong Beiming swung his mobile phone in the corridor, using the light from his phone, he spotted Chi Xiaoyu, cowering in the corner, shivering.
She was terrified, like an ostrich facing danger, burying her head in her knees, an image that tugged at the heartstrings intensely.
He hurried over and embraced her.