When Dong Xin Yan groggily awoke, everything before her eyes was pitch black.
She kept her eyes open and it took a while for her to realize that it wasn't nighttime, but rather there was a black cloth tied over her eyes.
She moved her body slightly, her hands and feet were also bound, rendering her completely immobile.
She could only feel herself lying down, with what seemed like a bed beneath her.
She struggled, trying to break free from the ropes, but it was all in vain; the more she struggled, the tighter the restraints became.
Dong Xin Yan lay there powerless, her mind racing to recall what had happened.
She remembered that after having a phone call with Xin Ruo yesterday, she continued driving, and when she got to a slightly remote path, a car suddenly sprang out from a side road. She didn't have time to brake, and the car just crashed as it did.
