As Tiana Thorne stepped inside, the coldness seemed to fade away, and her expression gradually turned gentle.
A group of people squatted in the corner, trembling with fear, their faces pale. Some girls were even crying.
When they saw the door open, their eyes were filled with fear, dreading being blamed.
But seeing that it was Tiana Thorne, their eyes lit up with surprise, as if they saw hope.
"Tia!"
"Did I see it wrong? It's really her!"
"Tia."
Tiana came in, looking at the group of young girls who were locked in here for her, feeling a bit of heartache.
After all, it was for her.
"Tia, we, we… sorry…" a twenty-year-old girl cried as soon as she saw her.
Tiana gave a forgiving smile, reached out to gently hug her, her expression gentle: "It's okay, things have happened, we'll solve it together."
Many girls who sincerely liked Tiana cried even more after hearing this.
"Sorry, Tia, truly sorry, we just wanted to be with you, didn't expect this to happen, sorry, sorry..."
