Hani looked at Changyu through the rearview mirror and noticed that she was deep in thought.
She sighed sadly.
Miss Changyu was a nice woman. She was everything a man would probably want in a woman. But here she was, lonely and broken.
Changyu stared out the window in a daze. She looked at the Orphanage they had just come out from. The hope she had gone there with was no more.
"I will talk. Please... I will tell you everything." Her mother cried out.
Maybe they thought she had been bluffing when she asked her bodyguards to lock them up. After an hour in the basement, they must have realised that she meant it and so, Madam Song yielded first.
"Talk." Changyu simply said without any intention of bringing them out of the dark and uncomfortable basement.
Just as she had ordered, the place was very hot which caused sweat to drizzle down their bodies. Both their hands and feet were tied with chains. They totally looked like mad people.
