It was just that her sister was so brilliant that she felt completely overshadowed.
As these thoughts crossed her mind, Lu Yao couldn't help but sigh, a lonely look on her face.
Lu Yao glanced up inadvertently and happened to see Yang Zhihao standing off to the side.
Yang Zhihao was also scanning the entrance at that exact moment.
Their gazes met unexpectedly.
They locked eyes for a second.
Then, they both snorted coldly and turned their heads, ignoring each other.
The atmosphere instantly froze.
...
"No. 37, you have a visitor."
The voice from outside the door was cold.
A small slat on the door of the sealed, dark room slid open.
The sound of a metal door scraping against the floor followed.
A faint beam of light shot in abruptly.
A voice called from outside, "Get ready. She's here."
Wen Wei, who had a dazed expression, turned her head. The sudden, piercing light made her instinctively raise a hand to shield her eyes.
