Ji Nuan hugged her knees as she sat by the window. Her eyes remained fixed on the darkened sky outside.
Locked in here, it felt like time had been frozen.
It was only when she heard the sound of a car approaching that she quickly stood up.
She turned and ran toward the door, pressing her ears against it.
This was the third floor, making it difficult for her to hear the movements from the first floor. Nonetheless, she still heard the echo of a door clicking open. Following it, the sound of footsteps gradually approached as though moving up from the first floor.
Ji Nuan raised her hand and hit against the door twice to inform whoever had come that she was locked in here.
"You still have the strength to hit against the door. Did you think that the person who came was Jingshen?"
