Turning back with disbelief, Smith ran to the camera, no longer glancing at Ji Xiaoxi, his glasses fixed firmly on the screen.
On the screen, there was a close-up shot of Ji Xiaoxi's face.
The girl's expression was calm, yet her eyes seemed as if they could speak.
Initially filled with boundless anger as she stared at a certain spot in front of her, Smith knew she was staring at Sally, she wanted to ask Sally, why, why did you treat me like this.
Her slightly parted lips vaguely formed a "why," but ultimately, she didn't voice it aloud.
Even her angry gaze gradually returned to calm.
She let go of her hatred towards Sally, and the fatigue she had carried all along, a glimmer of hope slowly appeared in the girl's eyes.
She knew she was about to be freed.
