"You need to pull yourself together, so you can leave a good impression after the court session," Su Ziceng said, taking out a tube of lipstick and a bottle of lotion from her bag, placing a comb in front of her. These were the only items she could bring in, as glass items like mirrors were not allowed, "Yishao has already spoken to them, you can ask for anything you need."
Yan Wuxu must have suffered a lot here.
"Thank you," Yan Wuxu lowered her head and accepted the cosmetics Su Ziceng handed over.
"I will be busy with wedding preparations, so I might not be able to visit you," Su Ziceng said before standing up, feeling suffocated in the gloomy detention room.
"Congratulations, Hang Yishao loves you very much," Yan Wuxu said softly.
After Su Ziceng left, the guard came in, urging Yan Wuxu to hurry back.
