At night, Luo Xuan paced outside the room, observing Heather's every move through a specific surveillance system.
However, she behaved well, or rather, slept soundly, without waking up at all during the night.
Without any incidents, the night passed, and Heather did not show any problems, sleeping until the next morning.
This uneventful routine continued for many days. Luo Xuan and River Sparrow observed her while keeping observation logs, preparing for the research on an antidote.
"The guards have noticeably decreased these days, she had many opportunities to escape, but there was no movement at all, it's like she lost her soul," River Sparrow still could not understand Heather.
Perhaps she hid too deeply.
"She hasn't even stepped out of this room, not even to the balcony, let alone being observed."
"There's also another possibility," Luo Xuan said.
"You mean?"
