Ji Shiting frowned and hung up the phone. At this moment, Xiao Qiu called.
He picked it up and said, "Where's Shengge?"
"Sir, Madam… is missing!" Xiao Qiu sounded anxious and guilty.
The man clenched his fist, and veins popped out on the back of his hand.
…
Ye Shengge still felt dizzy when she woke up.
She struggled to sit up, only to find herself in a luxurious palace-like room. Every corner of the room was decorated with roses. She was lying on a soft bed, and there were many delicate roses beside her.
She recalled the scene before she fainted, and her heart sank. She immediately checked her clothes and heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that she was fully dressed.
She tried to get out of bed, but she couldn't muster any strength.
She then felt a strange warmth in her body.
She gripped the bed sheets tightly.
"You're awake?" The man sounded elegant.
