Through her bright eyes, one could see the interwoven light, a layer of shackles already full of cracks, and the thought imprint of "sacrifice everything, be loyal to the Empire."
It wasn't worth it!
It absolutely wasn't worth it!
Ping!
The shackles suddenly shattered, and the thought imprint was directly crushed by the surging vision!
Catherine's long hair danced upward, every cell in her body seemed to be surging with power, and the cup and dinner plate beside her trembled slightly.
Catherine took out a gold hairpin from her shirt pocket, tapped lightly on the end, and the golden mask quickly unfolded.
A tear streaked down her cheek.
She slowly put on the mask, and there was no longer any hesitation in her eyes, only an icy determination!
She!
Ka, it seemed like the window's switch had automatically opened.
Catherine suddenly turned, looking at the window with drawn curtains and the two layers of disturbed light shields.
