The room was somewhat dim, and the attending doctor opened the heavy iron lock.
Over the years, every time she came, her eyes would linger on this lock for a long time.
As if only this lock could secure the man she loved most.
"Miss, you can go in now!"
As the iron door opened, the bodyguards bowed respectfully.
Jiang Weiyi nodded.
Only then did the bodyguards gently wheel her to the doorway and then into the room.
Three years had passed.
Everything here was the same as always.
He was like a proud Phoenix, whose wings she had clipped, now imprisoned by her within walls of iron and copper.
"You all can leave!"
She waved her hand, and the bodyguards looked slightly worried.
"Miss, this might not be appropriate, the doctor said his violent tendencies are very severe…"
"It's fine, leave!"
Their concern wasn't unfounded; Gong Ye had once crazily severed Jiang Weiyi's tendons and blinded one of her eyes.
Such a terrifying incident could very well happen again.
