When she woke up, her limbs were bound by icy chains, the touch and data of a sixteen-year-old heartless girl once again struck her.
However, this time, she was exceptionally calm.
No longer afraid.
Lying in the dark room, like a real lab mouse, she no longer put up futile resistance.
A huge shadow loomed over her. The room was already dark, so dark that shadows were invisible, yet her instincts were sharp, so sharp it was frightening.
Chilling fingers brushed across her cheek, like a giant block of ice, and Si Jue's deep voice floated in, "You've grown bold, actually capturing Si Han."
Nian Duoduo realized she was no longer afraid of Si Jue.
However, she did not like the darkness.
The surrounding air was very clean, she could faintly see light pouring in through the window, proving that it was nighttime, and he had merely drawn the curtains.
After that, it was his overwhelming presence.
When she moved slightly, the chains on her hands and feet clanged noisily.
