Not knowing how much time had passed, Chen Moting's tightly shut eyelids trembled, and the sound of her name being called echoed in her ears.
The voice calling out came in waves, while a pressing pain was felt at her temples and philtrum.
In the next moment, Chen Moting suddenly awoke, gasping for breath as the scene before her gradually became clear - she was surrounded by many people.
At this moment, she was being held by Yang Yan in her arms, the surroundings had changed as well; she was no longer in the office she hid in last night, but in a corridor with glass walls on both sides.
"She's awake, she's awake!" exclaimed Shu Shuang excitedly beside her.
"How do you feel?" Jiang Qingluan asked concernedly, with Yang Xiao standing right behind her.
