Qiao Chuchu waited quietly for a while. Except for the rumbling sound of helicopters in the sky, there was no other noise. She slowly cut the rope with shattered glass... The rope was sturdy, and the glass shards were not large, making it difficult for her to cut. Her hand held the glass shards, and because she applied force, the glass cut into her hand. She smelled blood, but she didn't stop...
Fu Ziqian came to rescue her, but she couldn't just sit and wait for Fu Ziqian to save her. She had to rescue herself.
After a long time, Qiao Chuchu finally cut through the rope, loosened it, held it in her hand, and then approached the door. The door was riddled with holes, through which she could see outside. Qiao Chuchu carefully observed, and under her surprise, there was only one person guarding outside.
Qiao Chuchu took a deep breath, cautiously hid to the side, and then deliberately shouted, "Ah..."
