Zhong Nuannuan frowned slightly. After struggling for half a second, a look of relief flashed across her eyes.
Seeing this, Zhong Nuannuan allowed herself a self-deprecating laugh.
At the time, she thought of it as nothing more than some measly amount of time in jail. She once escaped from a prison cell designed to hold international criminals. If she wanted to escape from a small prison in Jiang District, no one could stop her.
All she wanted to was if her family really cared about her.
If they really cared about her, they would go out of their way for her and come up with a solution.
