Soon, Shen Cheng was brought into one of the rooms.
Blindfolded and gagged, she had no idea which room she was in.
She sat on the sofa, her hands tied behind her back, and her feet restrained as well.
However, the ropes binding her were made of special material, so tight yet without giving a feeling of being strangled.
Time passed, and Shen Cheng finally heard some noises outside, prompting her to hold her breath involuntarily.
As Shi Yu and Qin Jin ascended the stage, Feng Jiu Mei was facing away from them, his clothes soaked by the rain, clinging tightly to his body.
Seeing his silhouette, Qin Jin's brows furrowed.
This figure, it resembled someone...
Meanwhile, Shi Yu next to him remained so unnervingly calm that not even the falling sky could perturb his emotions.
His gaze dark and inscrutable, showing neither joy nor anger.
"Finally, you've arrived."
